mattwhorenett

[artificialqueens]

Character Development 3 (Branjie)- dexx-ss

a/n: Hi, hello, how are ya?

Well, this is something…. I am not that good of a writer so be kind and stuff :P I mean I hope y’all like it and if you don’t then… i’m sorry… I guess XD Enjoy xx

VANESSA

‘Hey! Last night was fun. Should do it again sometimes <3 - Brooke’

When Vanessa received a text from Brooke she couldn’t help but laugh. Not because she was so happy to get it. Well, of course, she was happy about it. But for what she has heard Brooke never text people after her one night stands. So V just imagined how Brooke found Vanessas number and just stared at for the whole day writing that message letter an hour. Vanjie didn’t hesitate to text back.

Vanessa always preferred calling over texting. There was something so much more intimate about calling your friends than it was texting. Sometimes she would just call her friends to tell them good morning. Getting calls made her also happy because for Vanessa it showed that people cared. It made her feel special because people took their time to call her and took their time to talk to her(and she could talk to anyone for HOURS). Even when it came to texting most of the time V sent voice messages because writing people was too much effort.

Silky was very aware that Vanessa wasn’t a fan of texting and at first, when the next morning V didn’t take her eyes off her phone Silk didn’t do anything about it (and the same in the evening). But after a few days hearing those text message dings constantly, Silky lost her cool “The fuck is going on with ‘ya?”. Vanessa raised her face from her phone smiling, not smiling glowing “What do you mean?”, “You never text people, who the fuck are you texting?” Silk said walking towards Vanessa trying to take her phone from her to see who she was chatting away with. “Girl, I’m talking to my mom,” V answered pulling her phone closer to her. “You dirty liar,” Silky shook her head “is it a tinder date or something? Oh, is it Miss Brooke?”, “No. And no.” Vanessa said realizing full well she just lied to her best friend.  

When she received the first message from Brooke obviously her first thought was that she has to share this with her Dreamgirls. But then she also realized that every time something relationship vise happened with Vanessa she immediately tells them and the next moment she is crying on their shoulder. So Vanjie had decided to give a little time before telling anyone about Brooke. It wasn’t her fault that Silky was so nosy but also she hoped that Silk(and A'keria) would understand her decision later.

“Okay, whatever,” Silky gave up “I’m going to my grandmas tomorrow, just letting you know.” Vanessa nodded. “But you coming back or,” she said a few seconds later “are you staying the night?”, “Staying the night probably” Silk answered. Vanessa now had the opportunity to ask Brooke to her place. Should she ask her on a date? Should she just send the ‘my parents aren’t home text’? She can’t overthink this, she shouldn’t overthink this.

BROOKE

Brooke loves texting. Although when it came to electronics she was like a grandma. When she figured out how to use emojis Nina almost blocked Brookes number cause she just couldn’t stop using them. Most of her messages were only just emojis. Nina finally told her to stop using them so much when Brooke started using the french horn emoji awful lot whenever Nina asked how she was feeling/doing. Calling people wasn’t Brookes thing. It made her feel uncomfortable and it was just awkward in general. If she can do it over text she preferably will. Hell, it once took her like half a year to get herself a doctors appointment only because she just couldn’t call the doctors office. But now every night when she got home from work or woke up, the time of the day really didn’t matter, all she wanted to do was call Vanessa just to hear her voice.  

When texting Vanjie became a part of her routine she didn’t wait a minute to tell Nina. “Oh wow that is something new for you Brooke,” Nina smiled. “I know, I mean, maybe like having something more than just sex ain’t that bad.” Brooke smiled back. Nina cave a confused look and opened her eyes wide “Who are you and what have you done to my friend?”, “Oh fuck off,” Brooke giggled at Nina’s response. Then suddenly Brookes face turned white. “What happened?” Nina asked noticing Brookes sudden mood change. Brooke slams her phone on the table startling Nina. She then looks at her phone again quickly and then shows it to Nina. “Uuuu… looks like somebody might be having a date.” Nina said teasingly “Well not date like just chilling… omg, a date… it’s like a second date then if we count the first time as a date… fuck… maybe I should say I’m sick or something… ”, “Brooke, love, you are spiraling.” , “She just asked if I wanna Netflix and chill”, “well… say yes obviously you are crazy about her”, “okay, sis, Crazy is a stro…”, “yeah strong word I get it but like I am not lying! and I can read you like a book so I can tell you want something more than sex from her” Nina said not letting Brooke interrupt her placing her hand in front of Brookes mouth whenever she started to say anything. Brooke had nothing to say to that so she just nodded and answered Vanessa.

VANESSA

Tonight was the night she was going to see Brooke again. Obviously, Vanessa was nervous, shaking in her boots. But she was also excited. V was wearing a gorgeous red fringe dress that fitted her like a charm. Making her look like a million bucks. Her hair was straightened but kinda all over the place at the same time. She was losing her shit and texting Silky at the same time, only because Silk now had the opinion that Vanessa liked texting. V told silky that she was gonna go to a tinder date so at some point she wouldn’t be texting as much (that was a lie obviously cause she was going to be with Brooke this whole time).

It was around 8 PM and Vanjie was already doubting her decision of calling Brooke over. Brooke promised to be there around 7:30 and she still wasn’t there. Maybe she stood her up. V got really nervous and just as she was about to open the bottle of wine and drink in on her own she was startled by the doorbell.

“Hi” she softly smiled looking at Brooke after opening the door. The blonde was wearing a beautiful green dress that was hugging her curves and if Vanessa wouldn’t have any self-control she probably would’ve ripped that dress off brooks body right then and there. But no. Instead, she invited Brooke in and asked if she would like a glass of wine. Brooke nodded yes. Vanessa could tell that Brooke was nervous. Like she had never done that before. But obviously, that can’t be true. She probably has had many second dates right? I mean LOOK AT HER. Vanessa gave Brooke her glass and showed Brooke her little apartment. It was bigger than Brookes but the only reason for that was that V was living with a roommate and Brooke all alone.

They sat down in the living room and talked. Few hours went by without them even realizing they have been chatting for this long. They both were slightly wine drunk when V realized that they were all out of wine. She stood up to go and grab something else from the fridge. But as she walked a few steps her leg gave out and she slipped falling down. It wasn’t because she was drunk. Her leg literally gave out for no reason. She didn’t move because the fall took her by surprise. When she was finally ready to get up and brush off the embarrassment Brooke had run there and was stretching her arm out to give V a hand for getting up. “You okay?” Brooke asked pulling Vanessa up. Vanjie nodded and got up. She was now standing so close to Brooke that she felt her breathing. She looked at Broke and without thinking connected their lips.

BROOKE

Vanessa fell. Brooke was startled by that but immediately shot up to help the other girl stretching out her arm to help the Vanjie get back up. She pulled Vanessa up making her stand so close to her that she could feel V breathing. She didn’t know why but having V close to her felt just right. When Vanjie closed the gap between them by kissing Brooke. Brooke didn’t hesitate a moment to kiss V back. She kissed her passionately and Picked Vanessa up to level their faces. Brooke has wanted to kiss V again since the last time she saw her. So now she wasn’t holding anything back. She moved her kisses from her mouth down Vanessa’s neck. “Bedroom” Vanessa splurted out with a moan. Brooke didn’t remember where her Bedroom was because when Vanjie was giving her a house tour she was paying more attention to what V was wearing than what V was showing to her. So still having V’s legs wrapped around her hips she walked into the bedroom she saw. She gently but V down and closed the bedroom door. When she turned around Vanessa’s dress was already on the floor. She also followed the other girl taking off her dress. Their lips met again. And between those sloppy wine drunk kisses, they completely undressed each other. Brooke pushed Vanessa on the bed and took a second to look at her beautiful body. Then fell on top of V drowning V with kisses. She started trailing down Vanessa’s body with her kisses. When she got down to her thighs she ran her tongue over them. Hearing a small moan escape Vanessas mouth. She went back up to kiss Vanessa and let her fingers do their job. Few orgasms later they both were laying on the bed they’re limbs wrapped around each other. Vaess still spoiling Brooke with some kisses. Witch B didn’t obviously mind “You know we have to move right?” Vanessa whispered between the kisses. Brooke pulled away being in a little shock. “Move? Where? Why? What?” she spurted out the questions pulling herself away from Vanessa. But V just laughed “You dummy. This isn’t my bedroom, it’s my roommates” V laughed. “Ohhhh…” Brooke giggled. They walked out of the room picking up their clothes along the way but keeping their fingers tied.

Brooke woke up an hour or so before V. Her usual reaction would have been just to leave but right now she just laid there looking at the beautiful girl next to her. When she realized V started to wake up she closed her eyes to act as if she was still sleeping. V gave her a forehead kiss and left the room but came back second later to shower Brooke with kisses. Finally, B opened her eyes “Good morning,” Vanessa smiled at Brooke. ”Morning,” Brooke smiled back.

VANESSA

V woke up and saw the blonde still laying next to her. Vanjie felt relieved that she hadn’t left. She left the room to check if Silky had gotten back and seen she hadn’t Vanessa went back to her bedroom, hopped on the bed and started gently kissing Brooke until she woke up. They didn’t move for a solid hour. They laid in the bed cuddling, talking, getting to know each other even more.  Suddenly V heard the front door opening. “Shit,” she shot up “Silky is home.”. Brooke just gave her a confused look. “Just stay here and be quiet,” Vanessa said while putting on her robe. Brooke mimed locking her lips and throwing the key away, to that V just smiled and rolled her eyes playfully. She stepped out of her bedroom closing the bedroom door and when she turned around she was startled by Silky standing behind her. “You do know it’s like 1 PM right?” Silky said raising an eyebrow and going over Vanessa in a robe with her eyes. “Yeah I know hoe,” V said tightening the belt “I just felt like sleeping in tonight.”. Silky just shook her head. “Okay whatever, I was actually about to take a shower but I’m out of shampoo can I borrow yours?” V quickly nodded for an answer and watched Silky go to the bathroom. When she went back to her bedroom Brooke had gotten dressed. “I’m sorry about that,” V said looking at the ground. “About?” Brooke asked walking up to Vanessa. “For the way, I reacted. You know like, you know,” V tried to make out a sentence while gesturing with her hands “I just don’t wanna fuck it up.”. Vanessa now looked at Brooke thinking she would storm out of the room. But she didn’t. Instead, she gave V a kiss on the forehead “Neither do I,”.

Vanessa showed Brooke out. She felt like a teenager trying to sneak her girlfriend out of her room so parents wouldn’t find out.

“So who were you fucking and why did you to it in my room?” Silky walked into Vanessas room. “Wha… I didn’t… what?” V acted all confused. “First of all, her shoes were in the living room when I got home,” Silky said grossing her arms “And you didn’t fucking clean up my bed.”

[the-lupine-sojourner]

Love Conquers Amnesia [Amnesiac!Eijiro/Takara(OC)]

Hiya! I saw This video and couldn’t help thinking about KiriKara (my name for the ship. I can’t think of a better one, so if you can, leave it in a comment below!), and this is the result!  Anyway, in writing it and trying to think of a realistic way for Kiri to lose his memory, I kinda veered from the video when I meant to practically quote it, but I also like this version, so here we are! Also, if you want more domestic KiriKara, send an Ask or message me and I’ll totally write it (as long as it’s not smut. Sorry!)!!

Real quick before I begin, @dailyojiromashirao is pretty much on my permanent MHA writing taglist, cus they’re always so sweet and supportive! Love you! And maybe @elite-guard-hardygal would enjoy this, too?? IDK. Feel free to ignore, lovey! 

Now that that’s done, I will only this before we begin; I hope you all enjoy! 

God Bless and Good Day!

~The Lupine Sojourner

(P.S: This guy is my headcanon/faceclaim for Adult!Eijiro, btw. I haven’t seen Bleach, but I know he’s a character in that show. This is the face Kiri makes when he sees his waifu but doesn’t remember her yet. She startles him with her beauty! XD)

Statistically, it was probably more shocking that it took so long for this to happen, given our profession.

But, it was still very shocking to get a call in the middle of a daytime patrol. “Are you Mrs. Takara Kirishima?” The person on the other end asks. I gulp.

“Yes, this is she. Who’s calling?” I ask as politely as I can.

“The receptionist at Sanno Hospital. I’m calling to report your husband’s admittance.” Instantly, my heart plummets into my toes, and the temperature seems to drop below freezing.

“O-oh...I...Is he..?”

“He’s in surgery. We’re still unsure precisely what happened, but more details are emerging the longer we have him. The doctors are very hopeful, however.” I can’t help but not feel comforted by those words. Something could always happen. It only took one wrong move, one instant, for everything to change.

“O-okay. I’ll be there in around thirty minutes. Thank you.” I say, then hang up. I race back to my agency. The one Kiri and I shared, like everything else. I rip off my headgear and toss it into the locker along with my belt, all while calling out the situation, before sprinting for my- -our- -car. We were supposed to drive home together and have a family movie night with our five-year-old son, Senshi.

This wasn’t supposed to happen! Kiri had an amazingly defensive Quirk. How could someone have hospitalized him?!

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“The story we’ve pieced together from the data we’ve collected is this;” the doctor explains when I arrive. “your husband was fighting an unknown villain, and somehow suffered trauma to the head, resulting in the loss of the fight, and…”

“What?” I press urgently. I needed to know!

“Well, with brain injuries...memories are the easiest to lose, we’ve found. It appears your body automatically purges memories first instead of the knowledge of how to breathe, for example. I’m sorry, Mrs. Kirishima, but there is a strong possibility that your husband won’t remember much when he wakes up.” I thank him for telling me absently, eyes peeking into the room, to Kiri laying still on the bed. “And we’re not sure when he’ll wake up. We hardly had to use anesthesia on him for the surgery; he was unconscious when he was admitted, but without any real indication that we could find as to why. I’m sorry.” I nod.

“Thanks for doing what you could, doc.” I murmur, walking slowly into the room. The man smiles sadly at me and leaves me to sit beside Kiri. His hair had to be combed down and messed around so they could run tests to see why he was still out cold, and the black hospital gown looked incredibly odd on him. His chest rose and fell rhythmically. It seemed to lull me into a doze, one I tried to fight without much luck.

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It’s only a few hours later that I wake up, and Kiri still isn’t awake. I hold in a groan and stand, stretching out my back and arms that were sore from sleeping in the chair.

I wasn’t planning on leaving til Kiri woke up and I could ascertain for myself his condition, so I watch him. His chest goes up and down and the heart rate monitor beeps incessantly as time creeps by. It was unknown how long I sat there before I started to fall asleep again. I shook myself. I wouldn’t fall asleep again until I saw Kiri awake.

So I stood again, deciding to leave briefly to get a cup of coffee and call people. Mainly Ma, Pa (what I call Mr. and Mrs. Kirishima) and Katsuki. They deserved to know what had happened.

It went about as well as expected. They were upset (Katsuki vowing to roast Kiri for being so sloppy as to let that villain get a hit on him), but promised to get here soon.

I then got my coffee and headed back to Kiri’s room, only to find him standing and gazing at the sunrise out of his window, his IV pole clutched beside him. 

I gulp. Time to see what was what with him. I grin and walk over. “Beautiful, huh?” I ask, sipping the coffee. He flinches, jerking his head to look at me.

“Yea- -uh...did...did the doctors send you?” He asks, stunned, cheeks red. I blanch. Of course. Memory loss was a high probability, the doctor had said.

“N-no.” I murmur, gulping the coffee to avoid talking. How was I supposed to deal with this?! How long would this last?!

“Wow…” He breathes, taking me in and smiling. “You must be the prettiest woman in the whole world.” It’s almost like he wasn’t aware he was talking out loud. I blush. Even without memories of our marriage, he was attracted to me. 

“Thanks.” I reply, chuckling. It then drops. “...Do you know my name?” I ask tentatively. Eijiro frowns, scanning me again.

“...I’m sorry, but no...should I?” I sigh. Of course he wouldn’t remember...

“Takara.” I reply. “It’s Takara Kirishima.” There. I’d kinda told him. He’d have to piece it together now. His eyes narrow in thought, then go wide.

“Are you my sister?” He asks. I snort.

“No. No, I’m not.”

“Cousin?” I smile.

“Not a cousin, either.”

“...Then...what?” He asks shyly. I roll my eyes.

“I’m your wife, dummy.” I chuckle, ruffling his hair. He blinks several times, then grabs my left hand. I slip the glove I hadn’t taken off and he stares at the simple sterling silver band around my ring finger.

“...We’re married?” He exclaims, staring at my face now. I grin proudly and nod.

“Yeah. For almost six years now.”

“Whoa, really?! How do I not remember that?! Man, I hit the jackpot!” I chuckle, scratching the back of my head, cheeks scarlet. Wow...

“The doctors aren’t really sure. You were admitted to the ER unconscious and had to go into a brief surgery to try and determine what happened. They still don’t know, but my guess is a Quirk’s to blame.” Kiri nods.

“I have one, too, right? A Quirk?” I nod.

“Yup. You can harden your body using your body’s carbon. Downside is you can’t do it forever.” He frowns, then grins happily.

“I think...I think I remember that!” He cries. “I use it to fight, don’t I?”

“Yup. You’re a hero. You help a lot of people at our agency.”

“Our agency?” Eijiro asks, head tilted. I grin.

“Yeah!” Just then, I hear the door open behind us. I glance over and see Katsuki glaring from the doorway, only halfway out of his costume, as well.

“Hey! Shitty Hair! Remember me?!” Kiri turns.

“...You know me?” He asks. Katsuki does a double-take, then scoffs.

“Right. Forgot. You let a villain hit you with some dumb memory loss Quirk. Your wife called me. I was closer than your parents are, but they’ll be here.”

“Oh. Thanks.” Kiri murmurs, looking at Katsuki’s outfit. “...Are you a hero, too?” Katsuki flinches in irritation, then deflates.

“Yeah. So’s your wife, dumbass.”

“Katsuki, thanks for coming, but don’t be mean.” I warn. I knew, however, that this was just Katsuki being Katsuki. He didn’t really mean it.

“Ground Zero, right? That’s...that’s your hero name?” Kiri suddenly asks, eyes lighting happily. Katsuki smirks.

“Finally, you remember something!” I roll my eyes.

“He remembered his Quirk and that he was a hero before you got here.” I point out.

“I don’t remember my hero name, though. Or yours, Takara. Sorry.” I wave that aside.

“No worries! You wanted to model your hero image after Crimson Riot, so you chose Red Riot as your hero name as an homage.” Eijiro’s eyes light up.

“Oh, right! He’s so manly and hardcore! What’s yours?” I chuckle and rub the back of my neck awkwardly. It always sounded weird when I explained it out loud.

“Well, I’ve always liked foxes and wolves, so I chose Kitsune as my hero name.”

“That’s awesome!” I laugh.

“You had that reaction the day we chose our hero names, too.” I reminisce fondly.

“Yeah, back when you two made dopey heart-eyes at each other in class and we all pretended we didn’t see and wanna puke.” Katsuki adds, scoffing and crossing his arms. His smirk betrays his happiness, though.

“Really?” Eijiro asks, eyeing me.

“We-well, it was more like I made the heart-eyes and then, ah- -do you recall something called the USJ incident? It happened almost nine years ago…” Eijiro frowns.

“I...I think so. We were in some huge building, right? Combat training?” I shake my head.

“No.” I grimace. Even now, the memory was painful, my ribs recalling that day easily. “We were supposed to be doing rescue training.” I murmur. “Then villains attacked. My mom nearly died. She was our teacher.” Eijiro frowns.

“Oh. Right. I was the one who found you, right? Against a fountain with a nearly collapsed ribcage?” I nod.

“Yeah. That was a tough week.” He nods.

“Ah, you babies got over it.” Katsuki muses. “If you ask me, that’s when you two nerds started liking each other and making everyone around you nauseous with your mushy attitude.” Eijiro then blushes and tilts his head, scratching the back of his neck.

“Uh...Takara, I’ve been meaning to ask...do we have kids?” I smile, pulling my phone out. I pull up a picture of Senshi at his fifth birthday (just a few weeks ago), sharp teeth on display as he grins at the camera.

“Yeah; a son, Senshi.” My hand goes to my stomach subtly. I’d planned to tell him the revelation I’d had this morning, the one still waiting on our bathroom sink. But not now. I’d wait til he had more memories to tell him, though. Eijiro stares at the picture for a long minute or two, gently taking my phone.

“He’s just like me…” He murmurs. I nod.

“Yeah.” His black hair came from his father, but the large brown eyes were from my side. It was adorable, and an instant recipe for success on his end when he gave me the infamous ‘puppy eyes’. “He’s a good kid.”

“Yeah, that brat’s alright.” Katsuki admits, scoffing a little. Surprisingly, Katsuki handled Senshi well. He wasn’t usually too forceful and angry with the kid. He’d really come a long way since our high school days, when he’d terrified any child that dared look at him wrong.

“I can’t believe we’re married and have a kid..” Eijiro murmurs thickly, and I notice tears on his cheeks. “How could I have forgotten you? I’m sorry, Takara...I’m so sorry…” I hug him, tears forming in my eyes.

“Eiji, it’s okay.” I murmur, rubbing his back as he clutches me. “It’s not your fault.”

“If I’d just taken care of that villain, none of this would’ve happened.” Eijiro sobs. I blink.

“So...you remember?” I ask, drawing back just enough to look him in the eye.

“Bits and pieces. The more we talked, the more I remembered. The picture of Senshi was like the final key.” He says. “That guy’s Quirk wasn’t affected by my Hardening, and it only took a touch for it to work.” 

“Great, you remember, now stop dancing around each other and kiss already.” Katsuki grumbles before I can react. I laugh and hug Eijiro again. He’s blushing as we part a few moments later.

“...Can we?” He asks. “Can we kiss?” It was exactly what he’d said, the morning he’d confessed. We’d gone sunrise hiking and he’d asked that as we watched the dawn unfold. I smile and play with his hair, just like I had that morning.

“Of course you can.” I reply, continuing the reenactment, and he all but tackles me in elation, kissing me so eagerly, I’m pretty sure my lips are swollen and bruised.

“Oi! I know i told you to kiss, but come on! Knock it off!” Katsuki growls. I smile into the kiss and deepen it, knowing it would piss Katsuki off. Sure enough, he growls and is stalking over when Eiji pulls back to stick his tongue at Katsuki.

“Oh, lay off!” He replies. “You’re just jealous cus you’re still single.” Katsuki growls and grabs the front of Eiji’s hospital gown.

“What did you say?!” Katsuki growls.

“Oh, good; I see we were worried for nothing.” Comes the voice of my mother-in-law. I look behind Katsuki and wave.

“Hi, Ma!” I call. I generally call Mrs. Kirishima ‘Ma’ or ‘Mama’, and Mom...well, ‘mom’. “Turns out, Eiji got hit by a Quirk that knocks you out and gives you amnesia, but it’s nullified by showing the victim photos or talking about the missing memories, evidently. He remembers.” 

Ma nods. “Thank goodness.” Eijiro hugs his parents.

“Hey, guys.”

“Hello, Eijiro.” Ma replies. Pa smiles and ruffles his son’s hair.

“Gave us quite a scare there, son.” He says. “But, of course, you pulled through!” Eijiro nods.

“Cus Kirishima men always win!” He says proudly, fist-pumping his dad. I roll my eyes. That was part of the reason Kiri was so upset in Middle School; his father encouraged bravery and manliness in his son and when Eijiro failed to act in that attack, it whacked his self-esteem.

But, over time, he’d become every inch a brave, manly hero. And an even better man to be married to. I side-hug him and squeeze his side reassuringly. “And the Kirishima women will always support their man.” I add, chuckling as Ma nods.

“Agreed. Knew I liked you when I met you, Kara.” I grin.

This was what we’d always have; a family to fall back on, no matter how bad or weird things get. Family is priority. Always.

Crappy ending is crappy, but hope you liked the rest! XD

[katatty]

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eulaliasims replied to your photo

this is my fave hood of yours to admire. like, they're all gorgeous (duh), but something about the greenery around the water and the sprawl of the college and the handful of rundown buildings is just really appealing to me!

Oh, thank you!!! Your neighborhoods are *my* favorite to admire so very high praise!! It’s one of mine, too. There was no grand vision for it and the whole thing was very “make it up as I go along” but I’m so happy with the result.

nerianasims replied to your photoset “And he’s off!! I love that he took the graduation picture with his...”

You can change the age group of clothing in SimPE or the wardrobe wrangler. YAs and adults use the same body shapes.

moocha-muses replied to your photoset “And he’s off!! I love that he took the graduation picture with his...”

Can't you just change the age group in Simpe?

Oh “can’t you just” she says!! Some of us are extremely lazy! Also I have no idea where the file for this outfit is, I don’t remember where I got it at all! I can think of a few ways to try and locate it... but again, lazy xD

Plus idk, I do kinda like sims changing up their look a tiny bit as they get older. I’ll recatergorise the stoner PJs as a last resort though :P 

penig replied to your photoset “And he’s off!! I love that he took the graduation picture with his...”

Parsimonious. I don't recall anything stoner themed, but you can get chili pepper undies there...

I already have all the Parsimonous stuff that’s suitable for my game - I think Mickey’s pajama outfit was from there! (I assume it was? I can’t think where else I could have got it...)

strangetomato replied to your photoset “Frances and Guy catch up <3 Meanwhile Roxie and Gunnar spend most of...”

Maybe it’s a band competitiveness thing.

Oh yeah, probably! Guy’s no longer in the band but perhaps Roxie’s still holding a grude from the last battle of the bands, haha

tamtam-go92 replied to your photoset

<3 Matt and Sarah are so cute.

tamtam-go92 replied to your photoset “Okay, so, I’m sure this won’t be that much of a suprise to you, you...”

She says Yes doesn't she? If she doesn't I'll stop believing in love xD

Of course she does!!! I’m glad it’s not just me who likes them, haha. 

ajaysims replied to your photoset “Annnnnd it’s time for Guy to go! I spend ages trying to decide on a...”

he looks great lol. I always went a kind of slobby/hippy look for him, but he looks great like this!

Thank you! It’s got a bit of a 50s rocker vibe about it, which wasn’t really what I was “going for” but I do like it...

He is a really sloppy sim, but combined with his bio and how serious he is I kinda see him as a preppy high-achiever. Hippie Guy sounds like a lot of fun though! 

techheaddanie replied to your photoset “Annnnnd it’s time for Guy to go! I spend ages trying to decide on a...”

He looks ready for some adulting lol.

glabeglarn replied to your photoset “Guy sets set up in a little place Downtown! Might play him when I’m...”

Time to do some adulting! I bet he’s missing the freedom of college life. His friends will soon join him :)

I think Guy’s more than ready for some adulting! I always see him as the most mature of the frat bros, and not just age-wise... it’s Mickey I’m worried about, LOL

tamtam-go92 replied to your photoset “Annnnnd it’s time for Guy to go! I spend ages trying to decide on a...”

Guy has such a Baby face, it's hard to find a good look for him when he's grown up

Yeah! In hindsight maybe I should have given him a bit of stubble? 

charmandersims replied to your photoset “Hey, hotties! Hope I’m not interupting or anything. If you’re into...”

I love Miranda's face there :')

Same!! It’s like :D..... >:O

charmandersims replied to your photo “Sarah! You woke me up.” “Wrong name. You’re also missing your toga,...”

He ended up with Jessie in my uberhood - they worked much better than him and Sarah ever have in my game! (I love your take on them though <3)

He does have slightly better chemistry with Jessie in my game, though that’s probably just because she has the massive attraction boost - I swear that thing gives sims insane chemistry with everyone.

I enjoy how differently characters and situations play in different games. The YA sims in particular are such a blank slate, it’s a lot of fun seeing what different people do with them. 

penig replied to your photo “No caption needed, LOL! Eyes where we can see ‘em, Guy. I was hoping...”

The problem is that they're adults, not YAs. I tried moving one into a Strangetown household and aging him down to teen, so I could send him to college to pledge the frat, but the whole neighborhood then went haywire so I had to restore from backup. It might not have been his fault, because it's Original Strangetown and thus borked to heck; but I haven't tried again.

Hmmm, seems risky but my neighbourhood is pretty borked already so eh... what’s adding a streaker to Blossom’s warehouse squat? Hahaha

[preoccupiedpens]

This Weekend || #19-20

I decided not to write anything for This Weekend #19 since nothing much really happened on that weekend. I went home on Saturday early and bought pandesal on the way because I asked my mom to cook macaroni pasta, and pandesal goes well with it. Then I fell asleep, then woke up to eat and play Farcry Primal. And that's it, went back to Manila on Sunday, played Dota 2, then called it a day.

But for This Weekend #20, I had a kinda long weekend since I went on SL last Friday. I legitly(?) felt sick that day due to dry cough and fever. I also did nothing much last weekend, but it was Mother's Day, and we went out to treat our mom.

Candy For Your Eyes

I downloaded the xXx - Return of Xander Cage and watched it last Saturday. I just watched it because I wanted to see Ruby Rose again (from John Wick 2 and Resident Evil: The Final Chapter).

The Eargasm Spasm

I've always heard this one song, but I'm too lazy to look it up, until last week I finally decided to seach for it xD

LANY - ILYSB

The Novelization Exploration

I've been finalizing the ending of Dream Hunters. I've always had the ending in my mind, but I want to make it concrete and established. I guess I have finally achieved that, with a little bit more of gaps that needed to be filled xD

Ink ‘n Blink

I tried to draw something, but there's so much going on my mind. Also, I noticed that every time I draw, it feels like I just draw to post it on social media. I didn't liked it so I decided that if I draw something, it's because I wanted to draw, not because I want or need to show it. I may post it, but that is optional.

Read It Out Loud

FINALLY! National Bookstore failed me, so I went to Fully Booked and bought The Dark Prophecy. It may be pricey, but hey, at least I got it now.

Onward, Veronica!!

I got sloppy, and now I feel very weak when biking. Took me three times to rest and I even had a short water supply. But at least I now can bike without hands xD

The Bare Necessities

I want, er, need more vacation days xD I really really really hate it here in Manila. I even freaking cried twice, or thrice, because I'm having another episode of homesickness. Two years. And stil..

End of Thinking Capacity

So it was Mother's Day last Sunday and I decided to treat my mom. We went to McKinley Hill's Grand Canal (Venice Plaza, whatever you call it) and treated her for lunch. And even though I insisted that I will handle everything, she still want to share xD

We went first to Padre Pio Shrine (luckily I didn't got burnt), then to Ayala. We got pretty early so we took breakfast first, then went for walking in Glorrieta (still closed). When it's almost 10AM, we went to Market Market, just to kill some time. Then when it's almost 11AM, we went to Venice Grand Canal and took some photos.

After that, we went to Pioneer (Robinson's Forum), drink at Starbucks, then they went back home. I stayed since it's where I'm staying anyway for work.

It was the best Mother's day yet :)