#wilma gold

[lillylvjy]

Lonely girl (you are my world)

a/n// hello!!!! So this is a two part fic… ahh so exciting! Part two will be out tomorrow for sure! I grinned it out today and I love it. This is another Wilma fic, enemies to lovers to be specific. So have fun, please read the warnings! And enjoy!

warnings// kissing, making out, neck kissing, very suggestive! Wilma is a cocky asshole I love her, reader and Wilma are secretly in love, Wilma is very possessive, readers kinda a brat in a way, dominant Wilma….. um if I missed anything please tell me! Also no this is not smut! It’s just very suggestive!

For this fic I recommend 16+ please! that’s all I ask.

wc// 1.4K

wilma gold x reader, wilma gold x afab!reader, (can be gn!reader but mentions of reader being afab!)

(p.s this song that the titles from is my favorite song rn so- please go listen to it! It’s the song linked up above! Also thank Charlie for getting me into it!!)

You had enough.

It was the same thing every other week. Go to the market, set up your booth where you were assigned, which was usually the same place right beside her, and have a fun time bickering with your next door booth neighbor. It also happened in each others shops when the other felt bored and had the itch to go annoy the other working person.

The her in question is none other than Wilma Gold. The infamous local artist, whose shop is right across from yours. Always cocky about her pieces and how people admire them and take them home with them as decoration. You always hated it.

That smile she’d give them as she’d explain what every piece meant, how she’d get so excited when someone asked about a certain class she has at her shop that they wanted to take. How her stupid, deep brown eyes sparkled as someone with interest in her drawings started complimenting her. How her laugh could fill a room and warm your heart in seconds and how random art facts rolled off her sweet tongue like honey and how you wanted to just take it all in and-

Ok. No you don’t absolutely hate her. But she definitely isn’t your favorite person.

Right now you were currently trying to bake as much as you could before closing the shop. It wasn’t busy today since there was a big snow storm on the way that started mid afternoon, so you thought it was a good opportunity to start baking.

Until the power went out.

That’s when you knew you were fucked. You started to put all your dough and pastries in containers so they didn’t go bad and they were still decently fresh for the next time you opened, whenever that may be.

As you began to clean your counters, and tables even if they barley were used, you heard banging coming from the front door. You frowned as you popped your head up and looked around the corner, not expecting anyone to be out, then immediately rolled your eyes as you saw who was there.

Lovely Wilma from across the street.

Now if there were butterflies floating around in your stomach, and your head was fuzzy with want, you wouldn’t tell anyone. That was only your knowledge.

Walking up to the door you quickly unlocked it and before you could push it open, the woman on the other side flung it open and rushed inside, rubbing her hands up and down her arms as she did.

“What do you want?” You asked her as you flung the towel over your shoulder and went to grab the broom.

“Why is it so warm in here?” Wilma asked as she walked up to the counter and lifted herself into it. You scoffed as you hit her with the broom.

“Off, you’re making it dirty again. And also why did you come stomping up in here like you own this place? You have your own shop for a reason, you know.” You sassed back as you continued sweeping up the place and making it as clean as possible.

“Shit sweetheart, what’s got your panties in a twist? I know for a fact it’s not me, but I bet you’d like it if it was me-“

“Shut up.” You quickly said as you stood straight up, back facing her to hide your blush that crept up your neck and took over your face, suddenly making you hotter than you liked.

“Hmm… I just came in here to seek warmth, I saw your windows were a bit foggy and I know you wouldn’t have any other reason for them to be foggy so. I invited myself, and fuck am I glad. Why is it warm in here? If your hiding someone you can tell them to come ou-“

You cut her off by placing the broom on the counter next to her and leaning against it. “So what if I had someone in here? What would it be to you?”

Wilma’s brows lifted as she closed her eyes and poked her cheek with her tongue and scoffed as she smiled. Shaking her head, she let out an amused hum. Crossing her arms she lifted herself off the counter and turned towards you. “It wouldn’t mean shit to me. Just wanna know who you’ve been seeing.”

You laughed as you turned your body so your forearms were resting against the counter, the front of your body facing the cash register with your head hung low. “I have a back up generator in the back of the store. Goes all the way up to my apartment. Maybe you should get one, darling.” You said as you pushed off the counter and pulled yourself up to sit on it, smiling at her as you did.

Wilma scoffed as she wet her lips, looking you up and down. “Cute. But I think I’m good. I’ll just come here next time and annoy you, yeah?”

“Hmm better watch out though. Might have someone over. You might walk into something you don’t want to see.” You said as you watched her walk over to the door, preparing herself for the freezing weather outside to take over.

“Bullshit. The only thing I’ll be walking in on is you closing your shop up for good.” She said as she turned to you.

“Fuck you. I’ll find someone, and they’ll be in here all the time, so when you do see the windows foggy again, it won’t be from the heater, it’ll be from-“

“Don’t you dare finish that fucking sentence.” Wilma said harshly as she walked up to you and took your chin in her hand as she gently pushed your head up to look at her. Even with you sitting on the counter, she loomed over you quite a bit. “If I see you with anyone, let alone anyone touching you, it won’t be so peaceful anymore, understand?”

You opened and closed your mouth multiple times, words not coming out and your mind fuzzy. Your eyes wide and full of want, love, hunger, and lust. This has to be a dream, right? Another one of your stupid, unrealistic dreams that you had. She hated you, she can’t be serious. Right? All that was heard was your small squeaks coming from you and the running of the generator.

“Come on love, if you go brain dead just from this then…” Wilma slowly cut herself off as you nodded up at her, smiling up at her. “Words.”

“Yes. Yes, I understand.” As you spoke, her thumb lightly brushed against your lips, making your lip tingle as they moved. You quickly kissed her thumb as you ended your sentence, looking up at her yet again, waiting for her next move.

“Oh fuck this.” Wilma said as she gripped your chin yet again and placed her lips roughly against yours. As the kiss went on, they messier it got. Both of you pulling at each other to get the other closer, Wilma between your legs pulling you by your hips, wrapping your legs around her waist.

“You sure you wanna do this?” You said, as her lips moved down to your neck and started to suck and kiss and bite any area that was available.

“Of course I am, what better opportunity to claim you and get some warmth for the night.” Wilma said as she smirked up at you, pulling you off the counter as you locked the store up and led her up the stairs to your loft apartment above the store.

“You better be thanking god right now for your luck.” You said to the woman behind you as you unlocked the door and stepped inside.

Wilma quickly closed the door and pushed you up against the wall beside it, cupping your neck in her hands as gently as she could, almost surprising you with the completely change in touch she was using with you 10 seconds ago.

“You bet your pretty little ass I am.”

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a bunch of headshots cause thats all my doodles rn!! scrapped art basically!!

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Tooth Trouble “The Flintstones #33” (1966)

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Women's 4 x 100m relay Gold medalists in the 1960 Olympic Games in Rome

Left to right: Wilma Rudolph, Lucinda Williams, Barbara Jones and Martha Hudson

Women's 4 x 100m relay Gold medalists in the 2024 Olympic Games in Paris

Left to right: Melissa Jefferson, Twanisha Terry, Gabrielle Thomas and Sha'Carri Richardson

Black Beauty & Excellence.

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This image of the Tennessee State University Tigerbelles track team at the Penn Relays with members [L-R] Willie B. White, Martha Hudson, Wilma Rudolph, and two unidentified women. Wilma Rudolph was one of the most accomplished track and field stars in history.

At the Olympic games in Rome, Italy in 1960, Rudolph won three gold medals while breaking world records in the 100, 200, and the relay. She was voted into the Black Athletes Hall of Fame in 1973 and the National Track and Field Hall of Fame in 1974.

This photo from the 1950s was taken by famous Philadelphia photographer John W. Mosley at the Penn Relays. The first Penn Relay Race took place on April 21, 1895.

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Today In History

Wilma Rudolph, the first American woman to win three Olympic Gold Medals in track and field in one year, was born in Clarksville, TN, on this date June 23, 1940.

Rudolph accomplished this feat although stricken with polio at an early age. She became an international sports icon in track and field.

CARTER™️ Magazine

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Riz has a “den” in all of the bad kids houses. Goblin dens are usually caves so it’s usually the darkest and most ridden spots. There his little hiddy holes for when his social battery is drained.

In Mordred Manor he has 2, one in Adaine’s bedroom (Sometimes Adaine and him go under there to study) Also one in one of the hidden rooms. Jawbone gave him a little do not disturb sign for it.

Under Fabian’s bed in Seacasted manor, Fabian’s tried to get him to make one anywhere else because he has so many spare rooms, but Riz always moves his stuff back.

The Thistlesprings house isn’t one of the main hangout spots, but Riz himself fits nicely there. There aren’t that many little nooks and crannies that don’t have some kind of trinkets. But he somehow made a den underneath a tarp (Wilma and Digby didn’t have a heart to move it.)

(Back when they lived in the Stronghold Luxury Apartments he also had one in both Gilear and Jawbone’s apartments)

Adaine isn't sure when Riz made the little den in her room because it was in a spot she would never have looked. He apparently found it when he went looking for something in her room and noticed a wallpapered over door in the wall beside her bed (high investigation strikes gold again, because he'd had to crawl under the bed to even access it). It was just an unused storage space, but the door was tiny (any of the other kids would have to crawl to get through) and his head brushed the ceiling when he stood so it was perfect. It even had a little light in there he could use if he wanted to read.

He'd stolen one of the guest blankets and pillows from the linnen cupboard downstairs to make it comfy and tended to sneak inside whenever they had a sleepover and he wanted to work without waking anyone up.

The other kids only found it when one of them woke up and noticed Riz was gone. The only problem was his crystal, briefcase and weapons were all still in the room where they'd been left before they all bedded down to sleep. Fabian had tried calling him when he didnt come back straight away and had followed the sound of the ringtone to Riz's crystal lying suspiciously in the middle of the floor in Adaines room having fallen out of his pocket unnoticed. The rest of his party had promptly paniced thinking something had happened to him and had spent two hours searching the manor top to bottom before realising they could probably cast locate object on something he was wearing.

They found him totally passed out asleep once they finally located the hidden door, glasses nearly falling off the top of his head with his notebook covering his face. The floor of the tiny room absoloutly littered with paperwork for his rogue classes he'd been working on before zonking out.

The second little room he discovered was downstairs, where they usually hung out during the day time. He'd clamber in there to do his work for the Lower Planar Reconaisance Taskforce because most of that was extremely classified. The little sign Jawbone gave him was mostly to make it easier to locate the door again (since when it was shut it was almost impossible to see the seam of the doorframe) but it served the duel purpose of making sure people stayed away while he was busy.

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The one in Fabians house was made when, during a party, he found himself getting so overstimulated from all the people and noise that it was giving him a pounding headache and making him snap at everything. He didnt want to jepordise Kristens whole campaign by putting a dent in his party's popularity, so he'd disappeared at some point to go find somewhere to calm down right around the point where his vision started getting spots.

The fighters room was usually locked so no one could get in there during a house party but Riz had simply used his claws to pick the door open. He'd pulled the covers off Fabians bed and clambered underneath where it was cramped and quiet and stuffed himself into the far corner against the wall. It was comfy down there and quiet and dark (and also smelled nice because of the stolen blankets) so he'd stayed there for hours while he waited for the migraine to go away.

He was discovered when Fabian tried to go to bed that night and found his sheets conspiciously missing with no other signs of intrusion. Now its the first place he looks whenever Riz disappears when at the manor. (He offered to set aside a different room for if Riz needed to get away for a bit but the goblin insisted this worked better)

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Gorgug has to be careful when sitting at his workbench or his legs will cause the tarp set up underneath to push inwards. If Riz is hanging out with the half-orc at his house its often to help him with his artificer homework, so at some point Riz had set himself up down there and they didnt have the heart to dismantle the little cave.

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Behind couches is almost always the best spot to hide when you're only three feet tall. Especially if its couches belonging to people twice your size, in an appartment that was probably just a little too small for anyone. Lots of great unused real estate back there, perfect for goblins.

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Tournament Two: Round Three - Bracket Three [Dimension 20 NPC of All Time]

Chungledown Bim vs Aelwyn Abernant vs Wilma Thistlespring

Propaganda under the cut

Chungledown Bim - He/Him

Campaign: Dimension 20 LIVE

Who is he?

Bimothy, more commonly known as Chungledown Bim, is a gnome pirate from Leviathan and a warlock of Bill Seacaster. He has an impressive beard that looks like it is made of six mustaches, and an assortment of snaggle-teeth all made of different materials. "Bim" is short for Bimothy. His magic takes the form of gold coins shooting out of his hands.

Why is he the NPC of All Time?

He started a rivalry with Fabian for no reason other than that Fabian wasn't a very good pirate (he never claimed to be). He threatens to shit in Fabian's mouth and chases him across Leviathan. Fabian is so terrified of Chungledown Bim that he appears to him in the Nightmare Forest. Cassandra says that she never sent Fabian a vision of Chungledown Bim suggesting that it was really him haunting Fabian.

Submitted by: WON HIS SUDDEN DEATH MINI-ROUND

Aelwyn Abernant - She/Her

Campaign: Fantasy High, Dimension 20 LIVE, The Seven

Who is she?

Aelwyn Abernant is a high elf abjuration wizard and the antagonizing older sister of Adaine Abernant. She goes to Hudol College, unlike her poor younger sister.

Why is she the NPC of All Time?

She has an intense, antagonistic relationship with her sister fostered by their parents desire for competition and perfection from their daughters, but ultimately they reconcile and begin to work on their relationship in a stable and loving environment and honestly we love to see not only a redemption arc but a healing arc too.

Submitted by: Anonymous

Wilma Thistlespring - She/Her

Campaign: Fantasy High, Dimension 20 LIVE

Who is she?

Wilma Thistlespring is a gnome tinkerer and one of the adoptive parents of Gorgug Thistlespring.

Why is she the NPC of All Time?

She's such a good mother to Gorgug, despite the cultural differences she tries really hard to understand her son. Although sometimes she's too open and understanding, I still get secondhand embarrassment from that sex talk scene.

Submitted by: WON HER SUDDEN DEATH MINI-ROUND

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.....fuck. Ok, so the simple answer is Cassandra's going Nightmare King. But that "she's at my side once more" thing gives me hope that this is something else and not entirely Kristens fault. Could be the Elf side of Galacaea reacting badly to the Wolf side gaining prominence and she's trying to grab for any piece of her old self to gain a controlling foothold. On the lighter side of things, Kristen believing she's a full-on actual political candidate and trying to give a speech to steel-workers was gut-bustingly hilarious. Less light-hearted, Adaine needs to stop attacking her financial woes as a teenager and start attacking it as a wizard adventurer. And lose the crap job, a 40% discount is not worth those 8 hours she's losing every shift. She can get a lot more done with that time. But she's a kid who's trying to solve this on her own instead of the common sense move of reaching out to adults who know more. Siobhan commits to the bit, I'll give her that. Bizarely, Gorgugs 400% course load is actually is the most solvable problem. Get Digby and Wilma to tutor him and help him speedrun through the Freshman and Sophomore material and then play catch-up on the Junior year material. He might have drop the Owl Bears, he needs those hours. Fig is killing it so hard in all her classes, it would be fucking hilarious if she's the Bad Kid who graduates as valedictorian. This one ran long, sorry about that.

OK, my quick thoughts on everything before I sit down to write this recap tomorrow (I finished my notes today--geez these JY eps are LONG):

Kristen: Wild that the thing Kristen has chosen to go all in on is her high school bid for class president and not *gestures vaguely* literally anything else. Funny, but wild. My best guess until we have more info is that this is an "As above so below" thing because the wizards getting ripped and aggressive is super random except for the fact that the main things that Kristen has been doing in the past few months is getting ripped and being aggressive to Cass. But we're working with incomplete info so we'll see.

Adaine: Girl, take Aelwyn's chest of rubies and sell it for cash and buy stuff with that! Or better yet, use your Oracle/general divination powers to figure out the lotto numbers/stock futures and exploit that! Honestly, even killing your mom is a better plan that working at Fantasy Auntie Anne's!

Gorgug: :( Hang in there buddy. It's wild when everyone else is dealing with kind fantasy problems--even Adaine's thing is tinged with Fantasy what with the absurdity of the items she needs to get--and Gorgug is just dealing with…a completely regular school problem. That's rough man. I personally feel like I'd try to join a club or something to show off my skills rather than doing it on the books if this requires a 400% course load but I hope he can make it work. Though, it would also be interesting for them to do a, "There's no shame in trying and failing," storyline because man that's just so much work and that's an important thing to learn.

Fabian: If you want Adaine to be at your party then give her some of your massive pile of gold so she doesn't have to work a crappy mall job. The girl is filtering gold flecks out of discounted booze and you know that because you're the one who gave her permission to do it. Either help her or don't be sulky when she can't make your shrimp party!

Fig: Fig as surprise valedictorian has the same energy as Annie realizing she and Shirley are neck in neck for the position even though Annie is the type A control freak (this is a Community ref for anyone who's like whomst?). That would be so funny. But also, it wouldn't be crazy! Fig was super preppy before she decided to be punk. I wouldn't be surprised if her grades were always good and she's also passionate about everything she does. If she wasn't set on sticking it to the man, she'd be so so so solid.

Riz: You didn't mention him but I wanted to give him a section anyway. Hi Riz :)

OK, that's it for now. Can't wait for next ep! (And no worries about this ask being long. I like getting long D20 Asks!)

[lillylvjy]

And i could be (anything you need)

a/n// finally part 2! Lord this took longer to put out but I’ve been busy busy, so pleaseee enjoy this, it’s a little funky…. But self indulgent so not surprised.

warnings// making out, arguing, yelling?, confessions, Wilma being kinda a bitch but she’s also stubborn so, Wilbur’s a cockblock!, reader has a brother.

edited: barely.

wc// 1.7k

wilma gold x reader, wilma gold x gn!reader

Go read part 1

THE SMILEEEEEE-

“You had sex?!”

“Can you be quiet?!” You quickly placed your hand against your brothers mouth as your eyes widened.

“Who had sex and with who?” You heard Wil race down the steps as he came into the kitchen.

“Great, look what you did!” You sighed as you placed your head against the kitchen counter, hiding yourself from the two men in front of you.

“Oh shush, he was going to find out sooner rather than later.” Aidan said as he hit your shoulder, Wil coming around the island and wrapping his arms around your brother.

“What’s going on?” Wil asked yet again, as you lifted your head up and sighed.

“Wanna tell him?” Aidan raised his eyebrow at you as you groaned and started walking around the kitchen.

“Jesus I’m so stupid, yet she was so captivating! Like all she had to do was look at me and bam! On my knees in seconds-“

“Wha-“

“Shush, they’re getting there.” Aidan gently placed a hand on his arm as he watched with an amused smile as you paced and spoke out loud.

“And like, it would make it better if she was bad, but fucking hell, she practically changed my life last night.” You ranted as you moved your arms around, exasperating everything that you said.

“Ok, what are you talking about?” Wilbur asked as you ran your hands through your hair and sighed.

“I-“

“Wil?!” You heard a familiar voice shout from the front door, eyes widening and panic taking over.

“Seems like I’m about to find out.”

“Oh my god-“

“This is about to get good!” Aidan exclaimed as he let go of Wil’s hand and comes over to you, gently pushing you to the dining table, sitting you down on the chair that was pulled out.

“I need to hide.” You said in a whisper as you frantically looked around and got ready to launch yourself up, stopping when you felt Aidan’s hand on your arm.

“You’ll be fine. Just stay here, hear her out, maybe have a little love confession, and bam! You’re all good!” Aidan exclaimed as he smiled down at you.

“Good?! I could barely face a conversation with her when we just “hated” each other, and now after we- this is not going to go well.” You said in a whisper as Wil left to go get his sister, internally panicking as time passed.

A couple seconds pass as you heard footsteps make their way to the kitchen in a hurry, Wil trying to calm the woman down as you tried to hide yourself in any way you could.

“Wil, I really need you to-“ Her words stopped as she saw you sitting at the dining table, mouth open and staring at you as you look down at the floor. “What are they doing here?”

You scoff at her words as you looked up at her with hard eyes, softly shaking your head. “Really? So we’re back to status quo?”

“Yup ok! That’s our queue Wil-“

“Wait what?!”

“Fucking go!” Aidan harshly whispered as he pushed Wilbur out of the kitchen. You watched as they quickly left, then returned your gaze to the women in front of you.

She had a white sweater on with a black turtle neck underneath for extra warmth, baggy blue jeans on with wool socks. You frowned at the cloth covering her neck but quickly went back to a straight face as she furrowed her brows at you.

“What do you mean ‘status quo’?” Wilma asked as she crossed her arms and looked at you with as much confusion as she could muster.

You sighed as rubbed your face with your hands. “This. Us. Are we just going to continue to hate each other? Or are we going to be honest with each other for once?” You asked her as you stood up from the chair and made your way towards her.

Wilma shook her head as she looked at the floor, “What do you mean?! Aren’t we always honest?! That’s why we hate each other, yes?”

You scoff as you walk around the island and stood across from her. “So you’re saying, what we did last night didn’t mean anything to you? You didn’t feel anything?”

Wilma’s expression softened as she heard the genuine hurt in your words, hating how much it effected her after she put up so many walls. She knew something like this would happen and change how you both acted and felt, she just didn’t know it’d turn to this.

“I didn’t say that.”

“But you’re acting like it!”

“Maybe because I’m afraid that you don’t feel the same and it’s taking all of me to keep it together and not walk over there and kiss you!”

Everything was silent. Maybe it was the snow absorbing all the sound around you outside, or maybe it was because you didn’t know what to say. You didn’t know what to think, you just stood there staring at her, soaking in her confession like it was a fresh body of water and you jumped right in.

Wilm just stared at you, eyes hard as her lips pursed and waited for you to speak, or to say anything. Just a word or even a sigh.

“Say something.”

“Why don’t you come over and kiss me instead?”

Wilma’s eyes widened as those words came out of your mouth and into the steady air. You wanted her to actually kiss you? Like… on the lips?

Once she saw your eyes soften and and fill with want and longing, she knew you meant it. Her feet thought for her as she started to move around the counter towards you. Turning to face her, your back against the counter, in a blink of an eye, lips were placed roughly on yours as hands gripped and pulled at your waist. Your hands lifted from your sides and you placed your arms around her neck and tangled your hands in her hair and pulled when needed.

Groaning into your mouth, Wilma moved her hands down your body to the back of your thighs and lifted you up to sit on the counter. Wrapping your legs around her waist as she moved closer and closer until she was flushed against you.

The kiss quickly escalated as Wilma’s kisses moved down and turned into bites as her lips met your neck, making marks over the ones that were already there, whining and whimpering as she did.

“Don’t have sex in our kitchen, please and thank you!” You heard Wilbur whisper from the hallway.

“Have you guys been there the whole time?!” You yell out to the couple Wilma hid her face in your neck.

You heard footsteps approach the kitchen with a sigh, revealing Aidan dragging Wil with him. “Yes we were, but only to make sure nothing bad happened but, seems like we’re all good so, we’ll be over in the living room if you need us! And yes, please don’t have sex in our kitchen, if you need to theirs like 4 other rooms you can use with beds!” Aidan yelled as he dragged Wil yet again into the living room, leaving you and Wilma to your own devices.

Giggling, the hand in Wilms hair started to rub and run through as she left small pecks on your neck. “So?”

“So.”

“Does the Wilma Gold have a crush on me?” You asked her as you lifted her head by cupping her chin your your hand.

“Hmm maybe, what about it?” She asked as you smiled at her and kissed her nose.

“Hmm what if I told you that I have a little crush on you, Miss Gold?” You asked as she raised an eyebrow at you and leaned closer.

“Well first I’d ask if your being honest,”

“Which I am-“

“Yeah yeah, I know! I can tell when you lie trust me darling.”

“Wait what-“

“Ah! Let me finish. Then I would ask if your free this Saturday after the market so I could either take you out to a restaurant or make you some dinner. And if you were and it went well, maybe I’ll ask you to be my girlfriend.” Wilma finishes off as she rubs her hands up and down your thighs and waist, caressing as much as she can while she leaves little kisses on your face and neck, never getting enough of you.

“Hmm and what if I said yes to all of those things?” You asked as you caressed her cheek with your thumb, lifting her face to look at you directly.

“The rest is for the future love. We let future us worry about that.” Wilma said as she lifted you off the counter and placed you on the ground. “Though, if you did say yes to being my girlfriend we may have a repeat of last night.”

“Hmm than just ask me now-“

“Ok are you guys done being horny and in love? I’m hungry and I want to make breakfast.” Wilbur came into the kitchen with a slightly annoyed Aidan behind.

“He’s worse than me.” Aidan mumbled out for only you and Wilma to hear as he goes over to help Wil. You both laugh at the passing comment as Wilma let go of you and took your hand to lead you around the island to her previous spot.

Wrapping her arms around your waist, she rest her head on your shoulder as you both watched the two in front of you bake, holding onto her linked hands.

“I love you, you know that right?” Wilma whispered to you as you rested your head against hers.

“Mhm, and I love you.”

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wilma with the gold medal 😭😭😭

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No cheating, please! Answer the trivia question to the best of your ability, then check below the cut! Please do not give away answers in comments or tags!

Answer below:

As a child, Wilma Rudolph contracted polio, which at age five led to infantile paralysis.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wilma_Rudolph

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My First Lookbook

I've never made a proper lookbook before, but I might do a bit more in the future (although looking for the cc took me foreverrrrr). I made this one specifically to show off a bit of the modern cc I've made in the past, and especially cc that is going to come out in the future! So, in the list of the cc below, the crossed out things are coming soon!

Thanks to all the amazing cc creators! I hope I didn't miss anyone!

cc and details under the cut

Details: So Creamy Skin Overlay, Eyebrow Set No. 2, Wedding Makeup Kit, Comet Eyes all by @twisted-cat | Eyeliner by @simsinwinter (formerly pixelsimdreams) | Face Highlighter BH05 by @busra-tr | Cleavage Overlay Collection by @pralinesims

Everyday 1: Dakota Hair, Jessica Dress by me | basegame pantyhose | Wolfe Boots by @solistair | Saint Necklace @christopher067 | Anne's Engagement Ring by @glitterberrysims

Everyday 2: Dakota Hair, Audrey Dress by me | basegame pantyhose | Wolfe Boots by @solistair | Saint Necklace @christopher067 | Anne's Engagement Ring by @glitterberrysims

Everyday 3: Dakota Hair by me | Cardigan from Incheon Arrival Add-Ons by @its-adrienpastel | High-waist Jeans by @miikocc | Bow Snow Boots by @jius-sims | Saint Necklace @christopher067 | Anne's Engagement Ring by @glitterberrysims

Formal 1: Dakota Hair, Desiree Dress by me | Louboutin Bianca Heels by @dallasgirl79 (these are at least similar; i'm not sure if they are exact!) | Bushel Necklace by @christopher067 | Anne's Engagement Ring by @glitterberrysims

Athletic: Quinn Hair 2 by me | Ashley Top by @sentate | Sweatpants and Sneakers from First Fits Kit Adult Conversion Pt. II by @its-adrienpastel

Sleepwear: Dakota Hair, Heidi Lingerie Set by me

Party 1: Leighton Hair, Wilma Dress by me | Earrings (I cannot find someone to credit; should that change I'll add it later) | Bowknot Heel Pumps 01 by @jius-sims | Luxe Pearl Necklace by @christopher067

Swimwear: Unnamed Swimsuit, Rómenya Hair by me | Moisturizing Cream (Face Glow Overlay) by Saggitariah | Pearlescent Earrings by @christopher067

Hot Weather 1: Hat from Cottage Living | Rebecca Hair, Mia Dress by me | Leather Sandals 10 by @jius-sims | Rose Gold Plated Heart Necklace, Halo Diamond Engagement Ring by @glitterberrysims | Delta Earrings Piercings by @pralinesims

Hot Weather 2: Hat from Cottage Living | Rebecca Hair, Celia Dress by me | Leather Sandals 10 by @jius-sims | Rose Gold Plated Heart Necklace, Halo Diamond Engagement Ring by @glitterberrysims | Delta Earrings Piercings by @pralinesims

Cold Weather 1: Dakota Hair, Asfaloth Dress by me | Snowdrop Scarves by @nolan-sims | basegame beanie, gloves and pantyhose | boots from Nifty Knitting | Francessa Ruby Pearl Ring by @glitterberrysims

Cold Weather 2: Dakota Hair, Grace Dress by me | Mrand Boots by Dissia | basegame pantyhose | Anne Necklace and Francessa Ruby Pearl Ring by @glitterberrysims

[mimi-0007]

Wilma Rudolph Begins Her Run

On June 23, 1940, track icon Wilma Rudolph was born in Saint Bethlehem, Tennessee. Rudolph overcame polio and became the fastest woman in the world. In 1960, she won three gold medals at the Olympic Games in Rome, Italy.Jun 8, 2023

Happy heavenly birthday 🎂🎂🎂🎉🎉

[thirdlotusprince3]

Inside Out in which historical person's mind