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༒☙༒ Sunshine Over At The Scheffield Diner. — Elias “Stack” Moore x Black Fem!Y/n

genre: fluffiest fluff in the bakery.

warnings: stack gets a stern talking to.

synopsis: the prettiest lil daisy caught his eyes.

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Long as he'd been alive, so had the Scheffield diner, sho as rain open every monday-friday, Lords willing, leaving the nearby plantation workers with a place to confide in when finally going home. Somethin' cheap, didn't eat into the money they'd just worked their asses off to earn. Somethin' for the family.

But the sweetest pie wasn't on the menu; no, Stack found it to be closer than he thought with a lil spice added for a kick that kept him on his toes.

She was Alin Scheffield's youngest daughter, Y/n Scheffield, some sweet to look at after long hours and not too much sleep. She ain't hurt business a bit; a real Delta woman, with an accent thick as honey and twice as sweet and warm hazel eyes disappearing beneath the weight of her smile, the more it broadened.

When they were younger, they'd played together happily, them and Smoke, but that was before the world got real. Real, raw, and dangerous. When they turned out to be more of they daddy's seed than they would have liked. Monsters were no longer something that hid beneath their beds, but something they saw the longer they gazed into the mirror. Saw the abyss, watched it stare back.

When they came back to the Delta, he made it a habit to visit the Scheffield Diner. It brought back memories he wasn't quite ready to unpack, but the longer he stayed, the more he found a reason to.

She was stubborn to the core. No doubt, her pappy warned her bout men like him. Though she had her own mind, she was still a good girl. Never glanced at a nigga like him cept' to roll those pretty lil' eyes of hers, sass wielded tongue like a blade to the heart.

He ain't care, long as she talked to him.

"You want somethin', Stack? Pie? Coffee? Directions back to Chicago? I'll give ya those fa free."

"Know my way round plenty well, Miss. But if it'll get you to look my direction, Been stumblin' my way through here for weeks."

Just as expected, she rolls her eyes, a hand on her hip and a sigh parting her lips, pulling out her pad to write something down before he's drowning in hazel and unsure how to stop staring. Her eyes bore into his, quirking a brow in response to the flirting that he knew ground her gears some furious.

"Usual, then?" Her voice is kept steady, guarded, but softening every day, or at least he thought so.

She was a tough cookie, didn't tolerate no bullshit specially' when she was sweating her ass off trying to give herself a better future. If ya had a slick tongue, she'd cut you down quick, but they'd always bantered a while.

Maybe she was sweet on him. He was a hopeful man.

His adams apple catches her eye when he chuckles, somethin' masculine, smooth... somethin' dangerous when heard from his lips. The kinda temptation they talked about in the bible.

"You remember it still? Black coffee...not too much sugar now, and-"

She follows along, keeping him in her peripheral while writing down that familiar order, it being the same each and every time. "Black coffee, not too much sugar, and a slice of Mama's famous peach cobbler. Got it." she cuts him off, it's like she's seeing right through him.

He licks his lips, watching her leave, whistling under his breath. She was a little firecracker, alright; He was more than ready to walk into the flames, too.

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☾ Three Weeks Later.

It'd been a day from hell, felt like it as well. The sun had been gleaming, but it was raining real heavy, like the devil was beating his wife. Least that's what Mama said on days like this. It got no better that night, neither.

Was it just her luck or just his luck that her car had picked this specific night to break down on her when it was time to leave the diner?

Realistically, she could've just called her father. He'd be more than happy to take his babygirl home, get her out the harsh weather. — Fate seemed to have different plans for her that night, though; She bent at the hip, flashlight on while taking a look under the hood of the stupid broken-down piece of junk she'd inherited when she was just 19. That's when she heard him honk.

When she looked up and saw him, she found herself praying immediately. Like he was the boogeyman or something. It was dramatic, and she told herself that. It was just Stack, not some demon. — Why'd it feel like she was taking a walk on the dark side nonetheless?

"Need a ride? Pourin' down cats and dogs out here, girl. Gon get that pretty dress all soaked."

Okay, so also realistically, she'd refuse his offer. Remind herself he was no good, and always up to no good. Convince herself Daddy was at Uncle Ryan's house and he'd be more than eager to get her home. Be a good girl. Keep her distance.

Cept' that ain't quite what she did.

She's huffing at herself as she struts over to the passenger side, ducking down and getting herself out of the rain with none much more than a simple, "Ight, but you're taking me right home. Ain't no stopping."

Flashing that infuriating smirk in her direction, one hand on the wheel and the other reaching over to help buckle her in, he shakes his head. "Got no faith in a nigga, huh? Don't think I'll play sweet?"

She gasps too audibly for her liking when he leans over to buckle her in, holding her hands up in an almost surrendered position, him looking up at her with those infinite brown's, laughing at her reaction.

"Quite the opposite, boy. You might play too sweet."

He makes a 'pshh' sound, sitting back in his seat, glancing her way when she's finally allowing her body to relax, settling in himself, he puts the car in drive.

"Don't tell me you're afraid to get a sweet tooth now, miss Scheffield." He whispers just loud enough for her to hear, sending her a wink as they drive off. "Stay with me, baby. Ain't all bad."

"Then what are you?" She asked, voice a bit quieter as she turned to face him, her expression a bit softer now, like she was giving him a chance, and opening to show her something real.

Lord, with those eyes of hers on him, it was easy to get him to do anything she asked of him. "That depends on what you're asking, darlin'."

Her shoulders shrug, looking out the window now, muttering softly, "Keep ya eyes on the road." Her fingers tap anxiously at her lap, her lips rubbing the lip gloss she had on in like moisturiser. She was contemplating her next words, sighing out when she finally gave up and spoke up... "You're not just Stack. You're Elias, right? I'm asking what Elias is."

He paused, like the question was foreign to him. No one really bothered to ask about Elias. Elijah was the only one who seemed to remember that was even his name, and that was when he needed a brother, not a comedian. So, who was Elias?

His eyes begrudgingly move from you, looking back to the road ahead of them. He could turn water to wine if he wanted, words quick and deflecting. — He ain't have much of an answer. Not right now, at least. He was a brotha starving, and she'd just offered him a way in. "I heard curious cats can get themselves hurt, you willing to take the risk to figure me out?"

Fore' she even knew it, her hand was being lifted; her fingers instinctively lacing with his. Her breathing catches when he brings it to his lips, igniting something in her that she wasn't all too ready to acknowledge yet.

"That's Bullshit."

"Repeat that?" He whispers, leaning a little closer just so he could hear her better. He knew she wasn't the type to back down, and that's what he liked about her.

"Bull. crap. You're charming your way around the question."

He shakes his head. "Wrong."

"Yeah? Speak up then."

He shrugs his shoulders. Something like a game of tug-of-war was engaging between the two of them. "You're too intrigued."

"I'm too-"

"If I don't say anything right now. Leave that pretty mind of yours with unanswered questions...?" His breath tickles her ear as he leans so close to her. Slyly, he opens the door for her, his brow raised; he's looking at her as if he knows something, something she doesn't. He's reading her. "I'll get to see you again..."

It's pathetic, really. She regains her composure far too late in the ordeal and now all she could do was feel him, breathe him, think... him.

Unbuckling herself, she steps out of the truck, soft gaze turned into a glare. She'd been showing too much, way too much. It was almost cute when he saw her attempting to build those walls back up as quick as she could help it. "Goodnight, Elias."

Tipping his hat in her direction, he smiles back at her, "Sweet dreams, Miss Scheffield."

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☾ One 1/2 Months Later.

Since that night he'd driven her home, she ain't seen a sign of Elias Moore in a damn near two months. It took her a while to adjust to his absence, and that was something she despised getting used to. If she was used to it, that meant he was right.

He was right.

She'd find him in every customer that rang that bell when the door opened, growing more agitated each time his eyes disappeared from their gaze. Call it down bad, call it something but he'd baited her successfully. Like the con-man she knew he could be.

When she finally did find his face in the crowd, though? All fine, and chocolate, and confident with a swagger that could charm the pants off ya old ass grandmother?

She wasn't just pissed. She was furious.

Just about to take her break when he walked in, she glared his way before grabbing her pack and walking outside. She sauntered past him like he didn't exist to her. Like she hadn't noticed him the second he walked in.

That didn't mean he was ignoring her, however.

His direction changed when she walked past, and suddenly so was he, ignoring the glances from other patrons, aunties in silent communication and coworkers happy for a friend...His eyes are solely focused in on one woman.

"Ya must ain't see me, woman? Shot right past me. Prolly took a lil look out the corner of your eye, but nah...You ain't see me."

He's observing her every little move, every detail. Like it was music to him. Every note spoke somethin' different.

Her eyebrows shot up, leaned against his truck, cigarette between rosy lips and smoke blowing like a soft breath on a cold winter day. "You're finally wanting to be seen?"

Straightening up, he clears his throat, struggling not to smile bigger than he can hide it. "Why? You ain't miss me now, did ya baby?"

If she could slap the smug off his face, she absolutely would. Eyes boring into his, she speaks barely above a whisper, but her words are heard clear as day. "Y'know I wish I could say that shit wasn't true but..."

"I'm listening. Keep talking." With his hands clasped behind his back, he leans forward expectantly, itching to get closer and reach out for her though knowing she was angry enough as is, and goddamn was her fury a sight within itself.

She throws her cig down, the toe of her heel crushing the remnants of the flame out under her foot; cursing under her breath, she struts up to him, an unread mission in her gaze. They look at each other for just a brief moment before a pop echoes through the night, her palm meeting his cheek and surprising them both. Stack keeps her hand there when he processes what'd happened, holding it to his cheek just to keep the sting there for another second.

"My daddy warned me bout men like you, and I promised myself I wouldn't go near no man less' he was someone respectable. You walk in like the devil, and something changes. I don't know what you want with me, but I ain't no fool."

Eyes going to her finger that was pointed to his chest, a wry half grin broadens across his lips, two fingers coming to wrap around hers. "Didn't think you was, doll. Far from it, actually."

"So? What do you want from me? And why was you gone so long?"

Elias clears his throat, stalking slowly towards her, he places her hand back down to her side and allows room for breath between them once again. "I was handling somethin', sweetheart. Had some business, that's all. I was always comin' back. As for what I want with ya..."

Her eyes search his for deceit, and where she found none, she found something cheekier instead, something that softened her gaze and relaxed her shoulders; had her biting back a smile when he finally asked her.

"How bout just one date? Nothin' more."

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authors note: fluff before i absolutely break your hearts. -fatality/bubbles.

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So I've been playing Sims 4 right? And I think I got it.

It has no SOUL.

They keep adding in new content all the time because they hear that people want better gameplay, but they don't mean "more things to do."

They mean that the repetition is showing.

The Sims franchise has always been about repetition. Get a job, go to work, come home, attend to needs, try to make friends or learn skills. Live suburban life. Sims 2 have us goals, which made our experience richer as we try to manage these little people with their own agendas.

(I can't speak to Sims 3; I hated the open-world forcing single-household gameplay, and the aesthetic was terrible imo.)

Sims 4 does this too, but... Why is EVERYONE embarrassed by mischief interactions? Why is EVERYONE scared of thunderstorms? I have an entire neighborhood full of people who are either aspiring to Joke Star or are Foodies, and going between them is basically like playing the same week over. (Johnny Zest, Steve Fogel, June Kay, and Amber Stein, if you wanted to know.)

And I've been sowing discord! Bob and Eliza are both looking elsewhere for romantic fulfillment and trying to keep it secret. Amber Stein and Armand DiAggro are engaged but Armand caught Bob flirting with her at Bob's house because she's there EVERYDAY. Charlie is a menace to society, even to his roommates! I mixed up who a child wanted to be enemies with and made him go full asshole on his dad! Alexander Goth is bald and I don't know why!

But the reactions are always the same: bland. Someone gets mad but does nothing about it, except suddenly hate an activity that they need to do for their job. People become sad and are just slower at eating. Nobody gets into a fight unless I direct them, and even when I do they go back to their corners; no additional slapping or insults.

There are no extremes. Nothing bad, but nothing good either. Nobody gets fired for a chance card. Nobody really fails at anything. And nothing great happens. Getting married coats money and requires more hassle than it used to. Having a baby when you haven't the room or the money is inconsequential. Burglars are back but they just leave sims sad; they even tell you exactly what they stole so you can just re-buy it.

And I have no reason to care about any of these people. The household bio is all the story you get. Travis has so little personality he's made of gray paste. Olivia grew up into... Not really as lively as she was as a kid. Did I mention that Alexander Goth is bald?

Even the blandest families in 2 had some drama going on. The Aspirs and the Bells basically did a partner swap in their youth. The Baldwins have Uncle Carlos and all his bitches to deal with. What about Jason Cleveland's predilection for men? You wanted to hang with these families, see where they go. Because they COULD go in any direction.

Everybody but June in the Funny Foodies corner is a C-Lister. No fluctuation. They are all doing the same things. The most exciting things to happen in the Sims 4 world was Vivian and Dennis got married and adopted a couple of kids before they died. And Bella Goth had a baby without my knowledge or permission. (Don"t even get me started about how mad that made me.)

Nothing happens unless you make it happen, and when it does, no one cares, especially not your sims.

Is this why all sims 4 gameplays seem the same? Builds. Legacies. Rags to riches. 100 babies. Are people trying to FIND the fun in the game? I don't blame them.

2 may require a level of frustration, but at least it has heart. Sims 4 is a life simulation by committee. The edges are all shaved off and the experience is beige, bland, and pointless.

Paralives cannot come out soon enough.

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