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The Runaway Legacy Gen I: Rus Avery – The Boy That Ran Away

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the march diaries: entry 15 ⋆˙⟡ (ok the dialogue is booty but thats what i get for trying to rawdog it...ill figure it out someday ^_^;; also yeah they just decided to play a video game after LOLL) (p.s i was trying to make it like...filip realizes that the way he acted was weird which is why he felt bad acting the way he did umm smthn smthn yea idk im tired ill prolly hate this in the morning LMFAO)

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(Filip stands in front of his brother for a moment, fidgeting with the sleeve of his jacket. He’d barely slept last night, partly due to the cold and partly because he’d felt bad for how he treated Fletcher) [Filip] "…Can we talk?"

(The other made no real move to acknowledge Filip, maybe a quick glance, if you could even call it that. Filip could see a flash of something on Fletcher's face, which just made him feel a tad worse) [Fletcher] "Mm...I dunno, I'm kinda busy." [Filip] "...Please, Fletch?"

(Fletcher stops scrolling, dramatically groans, and puts his phone down, sitting up in the chair. Despite how he'd just reacted, he wanted to hear Filip out; Filip never used that nickname for him unless he was really, really serious) [Fletcher] "Fine, whatd'ya want?"

[Filip] "'m sorry for being a jerk, I dunno—I just felt left out—While I was stuck in bed, you and Phoenix—everyone—got to have fun." (Filip hoped Fletcher wouldn't tease him for stumbling over his words but he didn't miss the huge grin on the other's face) “It’s stupid…” [Fletcher] "Eh—It's okay, Pip, it wasn't much fun without you. Everyone missed you too." (He shrugs, looks over at Filip) "I just…thought I messed up, so I felt bad, I was worried…"

[Filip] "No, sorry, it was me being an idiot." [Fletcher] "Mm—Maybe jus' a little." (Filip shoots him a look before snorting and cracking a smile, the both of them dissolving into laughter)

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the march diaries: entry 15 ⋆˙⟡ (ok the dialogue is booty but thats what i get for trying to rawdog it...ill figure it out someday ^_^;; also yeah they just decided to play a video game after LOLL) (p.s i was trying to make it like...filip realizes that the way he acted was weird which is why he felt bad acting the way he did umm smthn smthn yea idk im tired ill prolly hate this in the morning LMFAO)

transcript;

(Filip stands in front of his brother for a moment, fidgeting with the sleeve of his jacket. He’d barely slept last night, partly due to the cold and partly because he’d felt bad for how he treated Fletcher) [Filip] "…Can we talk?"

(The other made no real move to acknowledge Filip, maybe a quick glance, if you could even call it that. Filip could see a flash of something on Fletcher's face, which just made him feel a tad worse) [Fletcher] "Mm...I dunno, I'm kinda busy." [Filip] "...Please, Fletch?"

(Fletcher stops scrolling, dramatically groans, and puts his phone down, sitting up in the chair. Despite how he'd just reacted, he wanted to hear Filip out; Filip never used that nickname for him unless he was really, really serious) [Fletcher] "Fine, whatd'ya want?"

[Filip] "'m sorry for being a jerk, I dunno—I just felt left out—While I was stuck in bed, you and Phoenix—everyone—got to have fun." (Filip hoped Fletcher wouldn't tease him for stumbling over his words but he didn't miss the huge grin on the other's face) “It’s stupid…” [Fletcher] "Eh—It's okay, Pip, it wasn't much fun without you. Everyone missed you too." (He shrugs, looks over at Filip) "I just…thought I messed up, so I felt bad, I was worried…"

[Filip] "No, sorry, it was me being an idiot." [Fletcher] "Mm—Maybe jus' a little." (Filip shoots him a look before snorting and cracking a smile, the both of them dissolving into laughter)

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so. many. PHONE CALLS

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the march diaries: entry 14 (iiii dont know if i like this but :3)

(srry 4 the long) transcript: [Fletcher] "Sucks that you got sick and couldn't hang out with us, everyone missed you…" [Filip, sniffling] "Eh, it's okay, at least one of us had fun! Just be glad you didn't have Dad pestering you all day…" [Fletcher] "Fair…I feel like I'm forgetting—Oh, Phoenix wanted me to tell you she hopes you feel better soon!" (Filip freezes and stares at Fletcher like he'd grown a second head. His face suddenly felt warm, and he hoped it was just because of the cold) [Filip] "Did she say anything else?"

[Fletcher] (He shrugs) "Nothing else about you, we were too busy trying to see who could go the highest on the swing. I totally won by the way."

[Filip] "Oh—okay." (Filip is conflicted. He isn't sure why; he didn't usually care about this sort of thing. Fletcher hung out with Phoenix tons of times without him, and it wasn't like it was just them either. But he's a little upset anyway)

[Fletcher] "We were playing freeze tag too, it was so—" [Filip] "I'm gonna go to bed."

(Fletcher's a little taken aback by the sudden switch in Filip's tone, slightly frowns then nods. Maybe the cold is getting to him. Fletcher could understand that, being sick sucked) [Fletcher] "Aye, aye, Captain Pip." (He salutes, watching Filip climb back into his bed, pointedly turning away from him; Filip hadn't chewed him out for calling him Pip, so he must've been mad, but about what? Had he done something?)

(Well, now he was suddenly upset too. Way to end a good day on a sour note. Hopefully, whatever was up with Filip would fix itself in the morning, he hated when they fought) [Fletcher] “G’night, Filip…”

[Filip] “…G’night, Fletcher.”

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new addition to the watanabe family: taigen and akemi watanabe! taigen is sho's younger brother, and akemi is tai's wife.

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CAS DIARIES || i’m working on making bee and bo’s parents, BRUNO BONILLA + LILIANA LUJÁN-BONILLA! this is definitely proving to be a creative challenge for me because i have a pretty hard time making middle-aged sims that don’t look too young or too old - but i think i did an okay job of making them look like they’re in their mid-50s? idk, ya live and ya learn 🤷🏾‍♀️

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the march diaries: entry 14 (iiii dont know if i like this but :3)

(srry 4 the long) transcript: [Fletcher] "Sucks that you got sick and couldn't hang out with us, everyone missed you…" [Filip, sniffling] "Eh, it's okay, at least one of us had fun! Just be glad you didn't have Dad pestering you all day…" [Fletcher] "Fair…I feel like I'm forgetting—Oh, Phoenix wanted me to tell you she hopes you feel better soon!" (Filip freezes and stares at Fletcher like he'd grown a second head. His face suddenly felt warm, and he hoped it was just because of the cold) [Filip] "Did she say anything else?"

[Fletcher] (He shrugs) "Nothing else about you, we were too busy trying to see who could go the highest on the swing. I totally won by the way."

[Filip] "Oh—okay." (Filip is conflicted. He isn't sure why; he didn't usually care about this sort of thing. Fletcher hung out with Phoenix tons of times without him, and it wasn't like it was just them either. But he's a little upset anyway)

[Fletcher] "We were playing freeze tag too, it was so—" [Filip] "I'm gonna go to bed."

(Fletcher's a little taken aback by the sudden switch in Filip's tone, slightly frowns then nods. Maybe the cold is getting to him. Fletcher could understand that, being sick sucked) [Fletcher] "Aye, aye, Captain Pip." (He salutes, watching Filip climb back into his bed, pointedly turning away from him; Filip hadn't chewed him out for calling him Pip, so he must've been mad, but about what? Had he done something?)

(Well, now he was suddenly upset too. Way to end a good day on a sour note. Hopefully, whatever was up with Filip would fix itself in the morning, he hated when they fought) [Fletcher] “G’night, Filip…”

[Filip] “…G’night, Fletcher.”

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List 5 facts about your favourite sim. Then, send this to 10 simblrs whose sims you adore. 💖

(this made me realize i barely have any screenies of him...hmm...ill just include sami here too hehe)

5 facts about tavis march 1. lowkey forgot if i've mentioned this b4 (whether in the first post he's introduced in or wtvr) but tavis is a twin; sami is his twin sister!! 2. umm he wants to be a musician (hrmm imagine he's been practicing since he was like...a teen or so; has always been musically inclined (?) i imagine he'd have been in a band at one point (definitely something small scale, disbanded after a bit, etc etc) 3. has a pretty strained relationship with his parents...sometimes is envious of felix's more positive relationship with his parents but doesn't voice it out loud 4. his preferred color palette (fav colors i guess) consists of like black, white, shades of red...grays etc. more of a lowkey fashion guy than felix is but he knows how to dress for sure :3 5. funnily enough is afraid of getting tattoos but thinks they're cool (loved to ask felix about all of his tattoos when they first started dating)

(oh also that 4th pic is just to fill the blank space 🙂‍↕️)

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chapter two: fang and flame 🦷🔥 | 6/8

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Eli: I was turned by accident, wrong place, wrong time. My bandmate— Charlie: What happened? Eli: He died. I didn't. I've been trying to make amends ever since. Charlie: For what? Eli: For surviving. Charlie: Survivor's guilt is a waste of time. Eli: Easy for you to say. Charlie: Is it? You think I chose this life? You think I wanted to be a monster? Eli: You sure act like you enjoy it. Charlie: You know what? fuck you.

They'd fought then, sharp words and sharper truths, the kind of argument that stripped away pretence and left you bleeding. It had ended with Charlie pinned beneath Eli's weight, both of them breathing hard, both of them aching.

Eli: I hate you. Charlie: Good, hate me. At least that's honest.

They'd spent three days in that motel room, fucking and fighting and falling into something that felt too much like need to be safe. When Charlie had finally suggested they make music together, Eli had looked at him like he'd proposed arson.

Eli: I don't do bands. Charlie: You do now. Eli: Charlie— Charlie: We're good together. You know we are. Think about it. Eli: Hey, who the fuck's paying for this room?! Charlie: You are, see ya!

He'd left his number on the nightstand and walked away without looking back. Eli had called him six hours later.

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Decisions...

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the march diaries: entry 14 (iiii dont know if i like this but :3)

(srry 4 the long) transcript: [Fletcher] "Sucks that you got sick and couldn't hang out with us, everyone missed you…" [Filip, sniffling] "Eh, it's okay, at least one of us had fun! Just be glad you didn't have Dad pestering you all day…" [Fletcher] "Fair…I feel like I'm forgetting—Oh, Phoenix wanted me to tell you she hopes you feel better soon!" (Filip freezes and stares at Fletcher like he'd grown a second head. His face suddenly felt warm, and he hoped it was just because of the cold) [Filip] "Did she say anything else?"

[Fletcher] (He shrugs) "Nothing else about you, we were too busy trying to see who could go the highest on the swing. I totally won by the way."

[Filip] "Oh—okay." (Filip is conflicted. He isn't sure why; he didn't usually care about this sort of thing. Fletcher hung out with Phoenix tons of times without him, and it wasn't like it was just them either. But he's a little upset anyway)

[Fletcher] "We were playing freeze tag too, it was so—" [Filip] "I'm gonna go to bed."

(Fletcher's a little taken aback by the sudden switch in Filip's tone, slightly frowns then nods. Maybe the cold is getting to him. Fletcher could understand that, being sick sucked) [Fletcher] "Aye, aye, Captain Pip." (He salutes, watching Filip climb back into his bed, pointedly turning away from him; Filip hadn't chewed him out for calling him Pip, so he must've been mad, but about what? Had he done something?)

(Well, now he was suddenly upset too. Way to end a good day on a sour note. Hopefully, whatever was up with Filip would fix itself in the morning, he hated when they fought) [Fletcher] “G’night, Filip…”

[Filip] “…G’night, Fletcher.”

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pov: he offers you the seat on the overly packed train. wyd?

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xavier has been progressing more and more on the guitar–thanks to previous lessons with his mother. he wants to be a master on the guitar!