I created these girlies a while ago, but I wanted to revamp them for the start of this month, as it is pride I decided it would only be appropriate to start the month off with some rainbow sims!
The children loved spending their afternoons playing outside at Grandfather's bookstore while he listened to the radio.
"The sky over Wadi el-Shams is turning orange, a sandstorm is brewing. Stay indoors and close the windows", the radio voice said.
"Kids, let's go inside. It's about to get pretty harsh out here!"
parched prospect: a house full of chaos.
— meet lester family!
the house of this family is most likely to be the one that you will first pay attention to on this street. not only because it clearly stands out with its bright pink siding. rather, you will be attracted by the noise that almost always comes from this house.
the lester family lives in this house. virginia is a housewife and mother of twins. most of the time, her husband is away for work, so the woman entertains herself as much as she can. today she suddenly decides to start renovation, tomorrow she will find another new hobby, the day after tomorrow she will arrange a grand party for the neighbors, and then… then there will be something else. virginia also has a great curiosity, so she will never refuse to gossip with her neighbors. she knows every family on her street and will be the first to come to meet new neighbors.
as you have already understood, virginia has an extremely active, social and changeable nature. previously, she easily managed to combine all aspects of her active life, but with the onset of adolescence, her children became completely uncontrollable. now, in between chatting with the neighbors, the woman has to look at her windows in order not to miss her son running away once again.
anyway, virginia dotes on her family and tries to be an exemplary mother and wife. however, sometimes it can be really difficult in such a chaos. and by the way, it seems that there will be even more chaos very soon!
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SUMMARY: angst/past conflict reconnecting between ex-military partners.
METAPHOR: 🐺 ✰ 🦁
CHARACTERS: ‘the wolf’ THEO , ‘the lion’ RØD
“…You never took it off.” his fingers reaching towards the wolf’s neck, wrapped in a black rusted ribbon chocker, before the lion could even touch it, his hand curled away by the sudden sharp movement from the other figure, “And I thought you threw yours away-” his silver eyes, fierces sideways from the lion’s half mooned ear cuffs, poorly painted in black as well, he stepped a foot forward, brushing off the lion’s shoulder on purpose, heading to an opposite direction, “-In the name of ‘orders’ no?” he spits. the lion stands in silence, while the wolf blandly turns on his computer, they both sat, one on the bed, the other on the chair facing the screen to game on.
the lion hesitates to word a feeling, but lightly starts to open-up different topic “I apologize again for disturbing your peace theo, your grandpa insisted and I-” the wolf, stubbornly interrupts: “Told you already! you can freely take the bed tonight.” “You- When are you sleepin’ though?” “I don’t sleep.” the lion stares back at the wolf’s skull with a blank face, he chuckles a bit, a surprise hum for the wolf ears, “Guess some things never change, huh?” the wolf slightly shivers, leaning his body closer at the desk, helplessly shrinking off any distance from the lion, but the lion without a call, lays his whole body comfortably on the squeaky bed.
for a moment, he reminisces about the past, the bitter past to theo but sweet to rød, “The army.” a complete hollow in the air follows, a second after, “Those first years in the camp… do you think about those days?” utterly the wolf ignores his presence, coldly puts on his headphones, intact, a way to close off the conversation–the lion notices the discomfort, but doesn’t back down.
“…Remember the good times, ignore anything else. Just tell me you miss it, that what you felt was real. Theo?”
“…”
“Say it,”
“…”
“…It's all I'm asking.”
the lion voice weighting down, he shuffled his body away from the wolf, perhaps a hurtful grunt leaves his throat, yet the wolf breath rising, out of the lion’s sight, fingers tensed up over his dusty keyboard, immersed-pretend in whatever loop he fell into, at last, the lion in defeat, shutting his ruby eyes, he mutters to himself:
“Would it kill you to say it.”
a note, left besides the sleeping lion, written:
“I do.”
Jayde & Jack are in Mrs. Hattie Loden's 3rd grade class at Canalside Primary School. Jack's favorite subject is math and his favorite activity is recess (the water table, specifically). Jayde's favorite subject is art and her favorite activity is hanging out on the monkey bars.
Build by the wonderfully talented @castawavy with heavy design inspiration by @cowplant-snacks recent school build!
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