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Oscar: Well, well, well… [Oscar eagerly pulled Courtney close, grinning from ear to ear as he slid his hand over her stomach] Oscar: Aren’t you excited? Courtney: I guess it’s just a little sooner than I’d imagined. [Oscar tried his best to sound empathetic, though he couldn’t remove the elation from his voice completely] Oscar: We always said we wanted a bunch, right? [Courtney sighed; wanting a big family versus having to look after one were two completely different ball games. She felt as though she’d barely caught her breath since having the twins] Courtney: There’s always so much to do-.. the twins don’t even have their own room yet. Oscar: Bah, there’s like three-.. well, four rooms left to do n’ most of ‘em can wait. The attic doesn’t really count, I need to replace those ladders soon though-.. look, okay, it’ll be fine! I’ll get their room done; we’ve got at least.. seven, eight months? Courtney: What about your office? Oscar: Five rooms then, I can deal with a shitty office. We’ll turf the twins outta the closet first, the rest is whatever. Courtney: But you spend so much time in there… Oscar: You guys come first; you know that-.. c’mon, what’s the matter? Courtney: [sighs] Last time was kinda scary in the end, y’know? Oscar: Oh, I know.. but I’m willing to bet there’s only one in there this time, it’ll be easy-peasy in comparison! Courtney: Still, four kids is a lot… Oscar: So, we’ll stop after this one-.. but it’s kinda perfect, huh? A nice even number! Everyone’s got a pal for the rollercoaster, doughnuts come half a dozen a pack-.. shit, the table even has six chairs. Courtney: You have an answer for everything, don’t you? Oscar: Duh, it’s what I do best. [Courtney scoffed slightly, shaking her head with amusement] Oscar: We’ll manage, okay? I promise. Courtney: Ohh, a promise? Those are rare. Oscar: Exactly! We got this-.. you got this. [Courtney giggled nervously, though she couldn’t help but smile; Oscar’s euphoria was endearing and infectious] Oscar: Look at it! Another little birdie-.. I’m so fucking excited.

[itsmariejanel]

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on this post, some of my friends sims 🫶🏼

joaquin by @djservo ; ruth by @yekkiz ; gunther by @gunthermunch ; don by @okruee ; casper by @castawavy ; perry by @homophobictrait ; baji by @astystole ; and ofc helios and amy by @literalite

Joaquin - WHO'S TRYNA GET LAID TONIGHT!!!!!

Serena - I'm so glad you decided to come to the party! 

Ruth - You know I wouldn't miss a party for anything, even if it’s in Strangerville.

Serena - Oh, c’monnnn, Strangerville is not even thhhhaaaatttt bad.

Ruth - You’re right, it’s really not bad at all, damn i forgot how hot your drummer is.... 

Serena - Oh here we go again-

Evanora - Lilith!!! Goodness, pregnancy suits you, you’re glowing!

Lilith - Please, the only good thing in this whole thing is the size of my boobs. 

Evanora - [ laughs ] That bad, huh? 

Lilith - Not bad “bad”, just complicated... I feel tired and hungry all the time, it’s making me a little bit insane, but I know it’s gonna be worth it when I have this little blessing in my arms- Oh! Speaking of the little devil, they’re moving, do you wanna feel them? 

Evanora - AAAAAAAAA!!! I feel the little bean, it’s kicking me [ giggles ] I- I- 

Evanora - Destined to each other

Morgyn - [ whispering ] She saw something!

Lilith - Exciting, right? They seem to like you, Evanora-

Serena - If you wanna go talk to Don, you can baby. You know that, right?

Mia - I know, I’m just wondering if I should.

Makoto - I’m 100% sure he’s a dilf, c’mon his name is Charlie-

Helios - STOP 

Serena - It’s up to you really, my love. I know you have been worried about him and his spawn since we saw your family.

Mia - Si, you’re right mi amor. We were friends, on top of everything- I’ll be right back.  

Makoto - You know this doesn’t mean anything, right? She loves you. 

Serena - Oh I know, don’t worry. I’m ok with this, I just don’t like Don, and that hasn’t changed. 

Baji - Do you want me to kill him for you? 

Serena - Don’t say that Baji, or I fear I’ll consider it.

[pride-of-azkets]

What is one sexual insecurity that your muse has?

What kills the mood for your muse instantly?

For gwen

In-Depth Sinday Questions

Insecurity? - Small tiddies. Her work as an exotic dancer means that body image and proportions are everything, generally, and despite being a confidant and self-assured young woman, she still notices where she lacks. Of course no one has ever actually complained about her chest... at least, not anyone who walked away unscathed.

Mood Killer? - Any mention of 'breeding'. "I'm not livestock, or a goddamn dog even if I am a bitch. I also don't want to get pregnant by any one-night stand, but if that's what does it for you, to imagine? Just tell me you're going to put a baby in me, like any other weirdo."

[lisademonhead]

#iktober2018 #inktober #precious #pregnant #pregnancy #twpregnancy #art #artsystuff #drawing #ink https://www.instagram.com/p/BotVmf4Fj-B/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=zzb89kdct9uf

[hoh-butterfly-girl]

Today is Pregnancy And Infant Loss awareness day (PAIL) (Oct 15). My candle for all the babies too beautiful for earth. Rest with the angels. Thomas Michael Williamson♡ Jaden Baysden♡ Baby Cambeis♡ Lucas Brown♡ Lily Katherine♡ Any and all other angel babies. ♡ We will always remember you.

[deserteyes3]

This is beautiful and all but I need to add to this. First of all, I must emphasize that gender =/= sex. Your sex is another word for your anatomy. Gender is your identity and that may or may not align with your sex. But I digress. Not all females can get pregnant. Whether they are trans or cis, many times a woman isn't fertile therefore she isn't always a "portal". That doesn't make her any less of a woman or a female. A woman has so much more to offer than just her reproductive system. Also I need to make another point. Being that she is the "portal", she is also the gatekeeper. It is her body that will be involved so it's her choice if a soul can pass through her door. She is not just a vessel. She is the gatekeeper. #feminism #goddessworship #twpregnancy

[littleattentiongoodadvice]

So I'm pregnant but my HCG level is too low. Likely means miscarriage or ectopic but we won't know for a few days. The levels are supposed to double every 48 hours so no change will confirm what's happening. Sort of bummed but an early m/c (they call them Chemical pregnancy at this stage) is better than finding out at 8 weeks that it's not working out.

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Robin Finch - Pisces 🐟 22/02

One centimetre?! It’s been years.

Fuuuck-.. get the midwife with the drugs, I’ve changed my mind!

Don’t fucking touch me.

Will you rub my back?

[sighs wearily] Why does it have to take so long?

You find that fucking midwife n’ you tell her to get this goddamn baby outta me.. right now.

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Courtney: Ow-.. Oscar! Oscar: [distant] Gimmie a sec! Courtney: No, I-.. fuck.

Courtney: [whimpers] Oscy… Oscar: I was gonna bring you-.. what’s the matter? Is it happening?! Courtney: [nods]

Oscar: [splutters] Wah! Courtney: It’s too small, how does anyone push a whole-.. I can’t. Oscar: Sure you can! None of us would be here if it were impossible, right?

Courtney: I’m panicking, I-… Oscar: We’ve got time; breathe, maybe take a bath.. I’ll chuck everything in the car n’ we’ll go when you’re ready, okay? Courtney: Okay.

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Oscar: Still nothing? Bruno: I don’t know what to do, I’ve been patient, I’ve kicked off-.. they won’t tell me shit. Oscar: I’ll be there soon, maybe I can see if mom-…

Bruno: No, no.. stay with Courtney. Oscar: She’s gone into labour. Bruno: Then you should focus on that.

Oscar: What about the nurse he’s always hanging out with, have you seen her? Bruno: No, and she’s a paramedic-.. I’ll text you later, go. Oscar: Yeah, yeah. I’ll tell Sid to find you when she’s on shift, she’ll tell you what’s going on-…

Courtney: What is going on? Oscar: I said I’d tell you later. Courtney: You said you’d tell me today.

Oscar: Uh-huh.. except now, we’ve got bigger fish to fry. Courtney: Is everything okay? Oscar: It will be.

Courtney: I can tell you’re not convinced. Oscar: Cookie, please-.. today is about you n’ the little guy, no one else. Courtney: [sighs] Alright…

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Courtney: This is gonna suck, isn’t it? Oscar: You know it. Courtney: You’re supposed to say it’ll be fine.

Oscar: Well, it will.. but it’s gonna suck first. Courtney: [huffs] Oscar: C’mon, you got this.

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Bruno: He doesn’t even have family, y’know? They’d tell me, right? If he-.. they wouldn’t just let me sit here, surely? Oscar: I don’t know. Bruno: Courtney?

Oscar: She’s okay, just tired and.. stuff. I should probably move my car. Bruno: You should go home n’ make sure she’s okay. Oscar: Soon.

Bruno: Ivan would make you-... Oscar: Don’t say shit like that. Bruno: [sighs] It’s true.

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Courtney: What happened? I was worried when you-… Oscar: Nothing major.. I’ll tell you everything in the morning. Courtney: Why did you hang up like that?

Oscar: Ivan-.. fucked his wrist up again, we had to take him to the hospital. Courtney: I thought-… Oscar: Everything’s fine. C’mon, you need some sleep.

Courtney: I can’t. I’m so uncomfortable, I feel terrible, I-.. why won’t he come out? Oscar: He will. Courtney: [sobs] I don’t want to be pregnant anymore.

Oscar: Two more days, Cookie.. max. Courtney: [sniffs] I didn’t want to have to be induced. Oscar: I know, but we’ll get to meet him soon either way.. right?

Courtney: [sighs] Yeah… Are you coming to bed? Oscar: Soon, I need a shower. Courtney: Don’t be long, you look like you need some sleep too.

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Oscar: Sorry, I know it’s late. Noah: It’s okay, I was already awake. Is everything okay? Oscar: …

Noah: Oscar? Oscar: I just.. I wanted to talk instead of doing something stupid again. Noah: We can do that…

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Oscar: Thanks for the sofa. Noah: Joke’s on you, Juniper threw up on it. Oscar: [laughs] Eh.

Noah: Is there anything else you need? It’s not like you had any baby stuff tucked away in storage. Oscar: It’s fine, I sold a few things. Noah: I just want to help.

Oscar: [sighs] I could do with a new laptop, for work n’ stuff; I should have time to find something legit now. Noah: Did something happen? Oscar: We took a bit of a gamble n’ asked some dancers to report Lucie’s for trafficking.. back up all those rumours, y’know?

Noah: Isn’t that dangerous? Oscar: Not if the IRS start poking around, hopefully it’ll close soon. Noah: Oh, that’d be.. good?

Oscar: It won’t be long until someone connects all these dots. Which is good, but-.. I don’t know, I feel like I oughta have a lawyer on standby in case someone comes knocking. Noah: I could pay-…

Oscar: Nah, I don’t mind saving some dirty money for that. I’ll pay you back for the other stuff though. Noah: You don’t have to, they’re gifts. Oscar: Pfft, how ‘bout a free babysitter then?

Noah: Today? Oscar: [chuckles] If you want? Noah: All those errands pile up fast.

Oscar: Sure, we don’t have any plans. Noah: Just for a few hours, she’s-… Oscar: She’ll be fine, take as long as you want.

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Oscar: Ohh, thank you! I love being kicked in the face! Juniper: [coos excitedly] Courtney: Awh-.. this little guy needs to hurry the fuck up.

Oscar: [gasps] Watch your profanity! Courtney: [groans] I want this~ Oscar: Any day now.

Courtney: Told you he wouldn’t come out on time. Oscar: Went n’ made it too cosy in there, didn’t ya? Courtney: [tuts] Such bullpoop.

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Oscar: What’s up sourpuss? Courtney: None of my clothes fit me. Oscar: Do you wanna go shopping?

Courtney: I hate clothes shopping. Oscar: Just steal mine then. Courtney: The only bra that fits me is a bikini.

Oscar: Ohh it’s such a terrible day. Courtney: … Oscar: [muffled laugh]

Courtney: Was that fun? Oscar: Obviously… C’mon you look great, huge tits n’ all. You’d make a potato sack look good. Courtney: Have you got one handy?

Oscar: You’re not usually so self-conscious, what’s the matter? Courtney: I’m getting stretch marks… Oscar: So? They’re like a badge of honour for growing a brand-new person, aren’t they?

Courtney: [sighs] I guess. Oscar: I don’t think you should, but you know what I’d do, right? Courtney: Cover ‘em up with a tattoo?

Sidney: Shit-.. sorry. Oscar: Can you be helped? Sidney: Are you making your own way to uncle Jay’s?

Oscar: Uh-huh. Sidney: Okay, we’ll meet you there… Eventually. Hah! [DOOR SLAMS]

Oscar: [chuckles] It’s so fun living at home when you’re thirty. Courtney: I kinda like their company when you’re not here. Oscar: I’ll be around more soon enough.

Courtney: You don’t know that… Oscar: Mhm, it’s a fact; I’ll get a normal job n’ we’ll have our own nest, paid for with clean money. Courtney: Hm.

Oscar: We don’t have to go if you don’t feel up to it. We could stay here.. enjoy an empty house for a while? Courtney: Don’t wriggle your way out of it now… We’re gonna be late if we don’t hurry up. Oscar: [sighs softly] I suppose, though I can’t remember us ever being early for anything.

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Courtney: [groans] Fuck me. Oscar: I said I’d carry you-.. I’m not sure this is such a good idea, there’s too many steps. Courtney: I’m not gonna be pregnant forever.

Oscar: What about the pram, shopping, etcetera..? Courtney: I want one of those sling things, not a pram. Oscar: I mean-…

Courtney: Oscar.. if you can find somewhere else that’s rent free before this baby gets the hell outta me, be my fucking guest. Oscar: Here’s probably good… Courtney: Uh-huh.

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Oscar: It’s been a while; me n’ Noah used to hang out here all the time. Do you like it? Courtney: It’s nicer than anywhere else we’ve lived. Oscar: I’ll have to drag all our shit outta storage, we’ve got plenty enough furniture to fill this place.

Courtney: Probably too much. Oscar: We’ll sell what we don’t need, buy a crib n’ stuff. You can start nesting. Courtney: [snorts] What am I, a bird?

Oscar: You’re grumpy. Courtney: I’m uncomfortable. Oscar: Awh, almost there.

Courtney: [grumbles] Oscar: I might be back late tonight, but we can start moving stuff tomorrow. Courtney: I really don’t like the idea of you speaking with this Charlie woman.

Oscar: She’s pretty reasonable, apparently. Courtney: She’s basically a female Arturo, except you’re not on her side. You don’t know what you’re walking into. Oscar: [huskily] We’re gonna make her an offer she can’t refuse.

Courtney: This isn’t funny, Oscar. Oscar: I know, but what am I supposed to do? I’m not gonna risk pissing him off this far down the line. We’re gonna talk to Charlie, make a quick pit stop at Lucie’s, then we’re done.

Courtney: Until he asks you to do the next stupid thing. Oscar: Once the IRS get a hold of him, he’s gonna be fucked. Especially on top of everything else-.. I hope. Courtney: What if Wyatt tells him everything?

Oscar: Hopefully he’ll get hit by a truck before he even thinks about switching sides again. Courtney: I wish I knew what went on in that mind of his. Oscar: [scoffs] Careful what you wish for…

Courtney: If you don’t come back tonight, you better haunt me. Oscar: Obviously… I ain’t kicking the bucket anytime soon though, we’ve got more babies to make. Courtney: Pfft, gimmie chance to finish this one first.

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Sidney: You’ve put on weight. Oscar: Are we skipping the hellos now? Sidney: [laughs] I’m just fucking with you.

Oscar: It’s the hoodie! Besides, have you seen the size of Courtney? Sidney: That’s the joke, honey. Courtney: Wow, carry your child n’ that’s what I get?

Sidney: You can get your revenge when you’re in labour, which’ll be soon by the looks of it! Not sure what his excuse is… Oscar: I’m still sober and I like cake? Courtney: Very fair.

Sidney: Did you have a nice time awa-… Oscar: Yeah, yeah! I wanna hear about this proposition. Sidney: I didn’t think you’d forget, c’mon then-.. oh, and ask your dad about his job.

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Alton: Technically I didn’t get fired; it was merely suggested that I should take an early retirement. Courtney: Nothing to do with the fact you rarely did any work then? Alton: Definitely not… I figured I’d give some young un’ a foot in the door.

Sidney: Your acute laziness is the problem, not your age. Alton: Potato, tomato. Sidney: You’re saying it wron-…

Oscar: Proposition?! Sidney: [snorts] The flat above the clinic is empty again, it’s yours if you want it. Rent free. Oscar: We don’t need-...

Sidney: Oscar. Oscar: [sighs] I wanted to find some legit work first… Start fresh n’ the rent with clean money, y’know? Sidney: So, we’ll set up a tab and you can pay us back later.

Alton: Just take the bloody flat, son; your brother made us keep the damned place with you in mind, so it’s yours. Sidney: You don’t wanna be stuck with us when the baby comes, do you? Oscar: It’s up to Courtney, she likes it here.

Courtney: We can’t stay forever. Oscar: Fine, I guess we can go n’ have a look… Alton: Whey!

Sidney: Where do Brivan plan on staying? Courtney: [guffaws] Oh my god, Brivan. It’s perfect. Oscar: Really, Ma?

Sidney: What? You call us Salton for god’s sake. Alton: Salton? I don’t get it. Oscar: [laughs] Maybe that’s for the best, dad.

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Matilda: Hopefully my mom doesn’t come home early n’ get all up in our shit. Courtney: You don’t get on? Matilda: We do, she’s just-.. [exaggerated choking noise] suffocating, y’know?

Courtney: What do they do, your parents? Matilda: Nothing interesting. They’re happy though, I guess. Courtney: What about you?

Matilda: I dunno, I don’t do anything, can’t find anything. Courtney: What do you want to do? Matilda: Alright, don’t laugh.. but I always thought it’d be cool to upcycle clothes n’ sell ‘em. I like sewing, making shit.

Courtney: So, do it. Matilda: [scoffs] How many self-employed people actually make money? Most small businesses fail; it’s a pipe dream. Courtney: You’ve gotta give it a chance first.

Matilda: Bah, I need to be more realistic… It seems like everyone’s got their shit figured out except me. Courtney: I don’t either. Matilda: Sure you do, you want a family n’ stuff.

Courtney: I have no idea what I want beyond that. I don’t have a job, house, or car; Oscar’s still stuck working for the mob, and I’m pregnant. Do I really sound like someone who has it all figured out? Matilda: I suppose not, when you put it like that… Is that why you’re avoiding Mr Perfect, aka Noah?

Courtney: I’m not avoiding him. Matilda: Uh-huh.. that’s why you’re here with me instead of fawning over Oscar’s new niece, right? Courtney: [sighs] Maybe.

Matilda: I don’t blame you, I bet his girlfriend’s proper stuck up; he has the worst taste in women. Courtney: Since when did you become an expert on Noah’s love life? Matilda: [snorts] I’m not, it’s just a fact.

Courtney: Aspen’s pretty neat, actually. Matilda: But..? Courtney: It’s like she knows how I feel without asking, it’s unnerving.

Matilda: Sounds it. Courtney: Mhm… Are you doing anything for Christmas? Matilda: Wallowing. You?

Courtney: Who knows. I don’t know what to expect from one day to the next. Matilda: I thought you were the spontaneous type? Courtney: Yeah, but not like this.

Matilda: [sighs] Look, if there’s one thing I know about Oscar, it’s that he does what he fucking says. If he reckons he’s gonna fix all this shit, he will. You’ve just gotta focus on yourself n’ be patient in the meantime. Courtney: Easier said than done, I appreciate the reminder though…