Atún con chocolate

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Anything can happen in the sim-woods.

Even me wearing shorts.

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-Honey, what happened to our sofa?

-The magic of science.

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WIP

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-So... do you wear that... everyday?

-Yep.

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-Can you remind me again why do we spend our holidays with this family?

-’cause we have no friends?

-Oh, right.

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-What’s going on?- he asked, as soon as he got home and found her hiding in bed. -Are you having one of those not-so-cool days?

-I don’t want to talk about it.

-I could help you, if you let me.

-You’ll get mad at me.

-I won’t, I just want to help.

She doubt for a moment or two before telling him the whole story... she hated feeling an indefense kiddo about this kind of stuff, but he was no monster to be afraid of. He was more like a temmate with a few draw whiskers upon his face.

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Having a shitty day, honey?

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Moving in

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-Can we have our first kiss again then?

-What do you mean b-?

*kiss*

-Yeah, just like the first time.

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-Have you ever played the piano before?

-Nop, but we can pretend that I’m amazing at it just because this is our first date and you want to make a good impression on me.

-We have been together for almost a year.

-Shhh, don’t ruin the magic. 

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-How’s my favorite cook in the world doing it over there?

-P-perfect. Amazing. Incredible. Don’t worry.

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‘How do you feel over the fact that it’s almost 4:00 am and you haven’t done anything for tomorrow?’

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WIP- 

Well, they are really far from what they were supposed to look like, but I’m just trying out the sims 4 so I'm quite satisfied.

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Tell me all the things you want to do.

I heard that you like the bad girls.

Honey, is that true?

[x]