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Sometimes you just need to be alone.

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Solaria’s Story Part 5

Shachi: (snapping) “What the fuck, Ingie!? Why’d you come over and kill my game?”

Ingie: (raising his hands, lighthearted, trying to defuse) “Whoa, what’s with all the hostility? I didn’t know she was your girl. Didn’t look to me like she was all that interested, though.”

Shachi: (stepping closer, voice low and biting) “And the fuck would you know? You gave me all of two minutes to even try.”

Ingie: (calm but firm) “Relax, man. I was just messing around. You’re wound way too tight.”

Narration: Ingie shrugged it off, but Shachi wasn’t backing down. There was something different about him tonight. His stance was rigid, eyes dark, and Ingie could practically smell the alcohol on his breath.

Shachi: (gritting his teeth, sizing Ingie up) “I shouldn’t be surprised. A bitch like you takes what they can’t earn. Weak—just like your father.”

Narration: The words hung in the air like a slap. Ingie’s smile dropped.

Ingie: (dangerous quiet) “Shachi… I don’t know what your deal is tonight, but I’d watch your mouth if you know what’s good for you.”

Shachi: (laughing bitterly) “Oh, did I hit a nerve? Truth hurts, doesn’t it? You’ve been riding on scraps your whole life—always taking, never earning. Just like dear old dad.”

Narration: Ingie’s jaw clenched, his fists curling at his sides. He took a deep breath, fighting to keep his composure, but Shachi’s words cut deep—deeper than he’d like to admit.

Ingie: (sharp, warning) “You’re drunk. Go sleep it off before you say something you’ll really regret.”

Shachi: (stepping forward, sneering) “You think I regret telling the truth? You’re pathetic, Ingie. You always have been. My mom deserved better than what your father did to her.”

Narration: Ingie froze. There it was—the truth buried under Shachi’s anger, spilling out like poison. His fists relaxed slightly as he stared at Shachi, searching for something in his face. But all he found was bitterness.

Ingie: (narrowing his eyes) “What the hell, Shachi? Are you on that shit again?”

Shachi: (voice rising, unsteady) “Shut up! You don’t know anything about me or my family!”

Ingie: (trying to deescalate, measured) “Alright, let’s take a step back. You’re not in the right headspace right now. Let’s calm down before you do something you’ll regret.”

Narration: Ever since they were kids, Shachi always found ways to provoke Ingie into a fight. Maybe it was a way to feel stronger—if only for a moment. Unfortunately for Shachi, he could never match Ingie in skill or strength. Back then, Ingie would humor it because it felt like Shachi just needed an outlet. But this? This felt not so little.

Shachi: (stepping closer, his breath uneven) “And what are you gonna do if I don’t?”

Narration: Shachi’s shoulders tightened, his fist balling up before Ingie could react. He swung—a sloppy, anger-fueled right hook.

Narration: Ingie sidestepped effortlessly, grabbing Shachi’s arm and shoulder in one fluid motion. With practiced strength, he threw Shachi to the ground, hard enough to knock the wind out of him but not to hurt him.

Ingie: (standing over him, cool and sharp) “Because we’re boys, and you’re not yourself right now, I’m gonna pretend this didn’t happen. But don’t test me again, Shachi. Next time, I won’t have the same grace.”

Narration: Shachi glared up at him, his chest heaving with frustrated breaths. For a moment, it looked like he might say something else—something to make it worse—but all he managed was a bitter whisper.

Shachi: (gritted teeth) “Fuck you, Ingie.”

Solaria’s Story Part 1 (x)

Solaria’s Story Part 4 (x)

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Max Villareal - Townie Make Over.

Age : Young Adult

Traits: Mean, Jealous, Hotheaded

Job: Criminal - Get Away Driver

Clubs - Villareal Crime Syndicate

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Intoduction to my New Simblr & Simself Solaria

Hey everyone! I'm happy to introduce myself! My name is Sandy but my simself is named Solaria. I made this new simblr because I wanted to share my favorite sims and random game play things.

To try to cut my rant short, I plan on posting things like gameplay screenshots with short storylines, CC finds, look books (if im up for looking for it all -- some of these CC items ive had for years lmao).

Honestly I plan to post whatever my brain finds the energy that week. I hope you all have as much fun with my sims as I do. Its nice to meet you all :)

Love, NepotisticLandgraab <3

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Solaria's Current Outfits

Outfit 1: Top : Skirt : Shoes: Necklace

Outfit 2: Cardigan : Pants : Shoes (I apologize I am struggling to find OG creator)

Outfit 3: Top : Skirt w/ belt : Shoes

Outfit 4: Top : Skirt : Shoes (I apologize I am also struggling to find OG creator)

****I had fun putting these together - sorry I couldn't find the OG creators of all the pieces. This is my first time putting a CC finds list together! I will do better next go around <3

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| Meet Solaria and Ingie |

Sol watched as his fingers strummed the guitar strings. Each note resonated like a vibrational boomerang, every impact met with a gentle counter, leaving shockwaves of rhythmic harmonies. She thought to herself, “His voice could use a bit of practice,” but let it slide—his face more than made up for what he lacked.

The sound of his music was a pleasant highlight in an otherwise difficult day. Leaving her childhood home in Oasis Springs behind and losing the last parental figure just weeks earlier had left her feeling more than just homesick. Sol was tired of starting over.

The small crowd brought their hands together in applause at the end of his performance. Sol made her way over, bending slightly as she pulled out a crisp ten-dollar bill. Their eyes met, lingering a second too long.

“Thank you,” he said in a low whisper as Sol turned away, following the flow of foot traffic toward the nearest street vendor.

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“What the hell!?” Sol’s voice rang out louder than she’d intended, drawing a few curious glances. She had been waiting for at least ten minutes behind a crowd of hungry customers, only to spot a familiar, attractive figure cutting in front of her in line.

“Did this asshole really just skip me?” she muttered, loud enough to ensure he heard. She was especially frustrated because she had just given him a ten-dollar tip.

Ingei turned his head slowly, clearly caught in the act but feigning innocence with an infuriatingly charming smirk. “Oh, hey, it’s you. Didn’t realize you were waiting back there,” he said, holding up a plate of freshly grilled food as if it were a peace offering.

“Didn’t realize?” Sol snapped, stepping forward. “What part of me standing here for ten minutes didn’t you realize?”

He raised a brow, taking a bite of his food with a maddening calmness. “Well, you’re kind of hard to miss.” His eyes flickered down to her expression, clearly enjoying her irritation.

Sol crossed her arms, glaring. “That’s not an apology.”

“Apology?” Ingie chuckled, stepping out of line. “You tipped me ten bucks—I figured I earned the fast pass.”

Her jaw dropped. “Fast pass? You’ve got some nerve.”

He shrugged, his grin widening. “I’ll make it up to you. Dinner’s on me. Call it a thank-you for being my biggest fan.” He winked and started to walk away, leaving Sol stunned and simmering.

“I’m not your fan!” she called after him, her voice rising. But her cheeks flushed as she caught herself watching him leave, his confident swagger all too aggravating—and admittedly distracting.

The vendor interrupted her thoughts. “Miss, next in line?”

Sol sighed, stepping up to place her order. Great. First a lousy day, and now this guy. Why do the cute ones always have to be so insufferable?

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family <3

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updated the karaoke bar. Its peaceful here.

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Nyon Specter ☠️

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In the spirit of the season my favorite male sim

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"Let me tell you why Grim is so great"

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Skipping school to spend the day with her witchy friends <3

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Meet Elise De La Cruz.

She met Grim at the age of 9 and has been obsessed with death ever since. She dreams of becoming a psychic and paranormal investigator

Her hobbies include breaking into old haunted home to preform seances and being the Grim Reapers biggest fan.

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Meet Elise De La Cruz.

She met Grim at the age of 9 and has been obsessed with death ever since. She dreams of becoming a psychic and paranormal investigator

Her hobbies include breaking into old haunted home to preform seances and being the Grim Reapers biggest fan.

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Had a Halloween party and Grim showed up to greet the kids <3

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My two trouble makers not listening to a thing their nanny is telling them lmao

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hello! i love the screenshots you posted on your sim’s home, it’s decorated so nicely <3 if you’re wcif friendly, do you mind sharing where the blue purse/bag is from please?! x

Yes I dont mind. the deep blue bag is from this creator https://bergdorfverse.tumblr.com/post/672821489084628992/balmain-essentials-collection-feat-santos

and the white bag: https://mmfinds.tumblr.com/post/614268573352886272/grimcookies-retail-therapy-collection-this

The navy blue is a game pack bag: https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?l=latam&id=3117266116

and the black one: https://murphy-sims.blogspot.com/2021/07/micro-lady-dior-bag.html