jxpit3rr
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jxpit3rr · 4 days ago
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Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because it’s already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.
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jxpit3rr · 19 days ago
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Me after explaining the multiverse of different people and characters where I have different ocs in my head to my sisters
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jxpit3rr · 21 days ago
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Am I the only one who randomly gets completely waylaid by your dsmp phase out of nowhere?
Like life is normal then all of a sudden 2020-2021 nostalgia hits you like a truck
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jxpit3rr · 2 months ago
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<3
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jxpit3rr · 2 months ago
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Somewhere in New Orleans, Haus of Hoodoo: Apothecary for all your needs 🌛💀🌜
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jxpit3rr · 2 months ago
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Dogwood Records 🎧
Have you ever wanted to own a record store? Now you can! Well, in game at least (lol). I always had this vision of what I wanted my store to look like- and I have finally created this set that kind of brought that vision to life. Dusty wooden furniture, neon lights, record players and records scattered everywhere were just some of the things I had in mind but I hope this set will bring you so much more.
To download everything and get some more info on the items + the monthly Patreon's gift set, CLICK HERE to visit my Patreon page (the set will be public on 4th May).
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Fun fact: I wanted to add functionality to this set so the records can be sold & bought (when placed on the Stairway To Heaven retail shelf) at your small business (requires the Business & Hobbies EP)! Once your sim buys them, they can be found in the Household Inventory. What's a better b'day present for a sim than their favorite record? There's also a magazine/comic book rack so that your customers can entertain themselves while listening to their favorite artist. 🎵
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Special thanks to peacemaker for the stunning wood textures; myshunosun, nucrests, helgatisha and trillyke for various textures + simlish graphics <3
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jxpit3rr · 2 months ago
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when i say “girl” randomly as an interjection i’m speaking to the omnipresent all knowing being of Girl. asking her for mercy. taking girl’s name in vain
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jxpit3rr · 2 months ago
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oh my god
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jxpit3rr · 2 months ago
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Welp...
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I know I said The Lost Boys would be my whole personality after watching it for the first time, but I didn't think it would lead to me coming up with a whole fanfiction story with punk female vampires that go by The Santa Carla Siren's.
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jxpit3rr · 3 months ago
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happy to report that gen α is using ‘Elon Musk’ as a derogative as of recent
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jxpit3rr · 3 months ago
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i got this Avril shirt and thought that Jim ?? Would. So I had to draw him in it. Plus Jim in pink heals my heart in ways I can't describe.
and ofc his favorite song is "sk8er boi", "losing grip" is a close second tho- and who doesn't like "girlfriend" ?? ✨
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jxpit3rr · 5 months ago
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chapter 1
the show is on the road
Jar of stars masterlist found here 。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆。・:*:・゚★ November 15th, 1963
Guinevere fiddled with her thumbs as Trent lifted the heavy box containing her belongings into the van. "sorry.." she mumbled sheepishly.
"oh it's no problem!" the boy huffed, clearly out of breath. Gwen didn't have the strength to lift the box herself, but Trent sure did. for only being fourteen, he was built like a brick wall, and did most of the heavy lifting around the circus.
Guinevere mumbled her thanks to him, who acknowledged it with a wave of his hand before rushing off to help another member. Gwen scanned the area, seeing everyone hurrying about to gather their things and pack up.
"don't do that." Guinevere tensed, her hair whipping her in the face as she turned to see the Ringmaster, Dolion. He gestured to her hand, and it was then that she realized she was biting her nails. "you'll make em bleed again."
"i know.. sorry." Gwen gave him a small smile, tucking her hands over each other in front of her, as though she was holding them in place.
"you apologize too much, girl." Dolion shook his head with a small smile. he placed his own heavy box in the van, and turned back to her. "what's bugging you, huh?" he pointed to her hands, her finger nails barely visible from how much she'd chewed on them. "you only do that when somethin is wrong."
Guinevere could feel her skin heat with embarrassment. "oh.. it's nothin.." it wasn't though. she knew that, and he knew it too. if he didn't, he wouldn't have that 'yeah right' look on his face right now. "it's just.." Gwen held her hands firmly, trying not to compulsively chew her nails. "we're going back to Dallas. i haven't been there since.." she trailed off.
The ringmaster gave her a look of pity. Dallas was where they'd found her; filthy, lost and dazed. She hadn't even known her name. Lisa was convinced she was an escaped asylum patient, and took to calling her 'looney' for the first month she was with them.
"who knows, maybe after a few years someone will recognize you." Dolion gave her a lopsided smile. Gwen assumed it was meant to be reassuring, but she could easily see the doubt on his features.
"maybe." Guinevere smiled. she might not believe him, but she supposed there was no use in being a pessimist . Dolion gave her a quick nod and pat on the back, before hollering out to the other members of the circus, reminding them of the tight schedule.
Guinevere hopped into the van, followed by three other collogues. They all smooshed together like sardines, and with the heat in the vehicle Gwen believed they'd soon smell like them too. She really hoped this ride would go quick.
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Gwen wished she could find something familiar here. she wished she could take a deep breath, and feel nostalgic, or bring forth some sort of forgotten memory of her past.
something, anything. she'd be thankful for even a bad memory at this point. but nothing came to mind. no thoughts of family or friends, or even any sort of childhood memories. it was all just...blank.
many of the circus members suggested that perhaps she'd had some sort of traumatic brain injury. that maybe she'd been cracked in the head, and her brain was scrambled.
"that can't be it, there's no lump!" Paul had said, prodding at Guinevere's head.
Gwen sighed, leaning against the van. the heat from the sun warmed her skin, and made her face flush. the ride had been long, hot and stuffy. she was thankful to finally be out, even if just for a short time.
"hey! Gwen!" Carrie, one of Gwen's only real friends in the circus came bounding over. She was short, possibly the shortest person Guinevere had ever encountered. she was barely 4'8, and her hair was half her body.
Guinevere smiled, and couldn't help but laugh at the way Carrie's long, golden locks stuck to her sweaty face. "hey Carrie." Gwen chuckled when the girl came to a stop in front of her, heaving.
"so!" she panted, leaning over in exhaustion. "i was thinkin..." she huffed another breath. Carrie straightened, pointing her finger at Guinevere. "we go into town or something. y'know, see what we can get into!" She smiled.
Gwen furrowed her eyebrows. seeing the look on her face, Carrie huffed. "okay look, I'm supposed to put up posters or whatever for the show but i don't wanna do it alonee!" Carrie whined, dragging out the 'e'. "please can you come with me? maybe you'll like.. trigger something in your head?" Carrie pleaded, grabbing onto Guinevere's hand.
Gwen rolled her eyes at Carrie's dramatics. she could defiantly see why the girl was a circus performer. "alright, alright.. geez!" Gwen laughed. she took hold of Carrie's hand. "I'll go with you, just promise you won't get us in trouble again?"
the last time Gwen and Carrie went on one of their little adventures, Carrie managed to somehow rope Guinevere into a scheme to steal some old drunk's gold ring. it didn't work, obviously. but, thanks to Gwen's 'magic' as Carrie called it, their asses were saved.. barely.
"pinky promise." Carrie smiled, locking her pinky with Gwen's. despite her solemn vowel, Guinevere could see the mischievous glint in the blonde's eyes. Gwen just hoped her simple circus act illusions would be enough to get them out of whatever trouble Carrie was about to cause.
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short chapter i know, but don't worry there will be more next chapter ;) im just now getting back into writing so stay tuned !
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jxpit3rr · 5 months ago
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jxpit3rr · 5 months ago
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◦˚~ ANIMATED MOON & STARS DIVIDERS ~˚◦
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Requested by: @inkyprince Info: these were all drawn/made & animated by me. please reblog/like if use!
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jxpit3rr · 6 months ago
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it’s just one of those croissant days
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jxpit3rr · 6 months ago
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me staring at my ceiling after y/n does the most FLABBERGASTING thing ever
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jxpit3rr · 6 months ago
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