Chapter 1-15: Dance In The Rain
The second pic is kind if a dead giveaway of what happens, but you should go ahead and read it for me anyway. Thanks to my readers of past, present, and future. 🖤
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Chapter 1-15: Dance In The Rain
The second pic is kind if a dead giveaway of what happens, but you should go ahead and read it for me anyway. Thanks to my readers of past, present, and future. 🖤
Read it here
Pretenses Legacy 1-14: Lovely
Hi I do still update this from time to time, even if it is like months and months in between. Thank you for reading and as always I love feedback. ❤️
Read chapter 1-14 here
Pretenses Chapter 1-13: Let Me Down Slowly
I’m about half way through gen one at this point and damn am I excited for that lol. Please check it out for me and I love comments and stuffs <3
Chapter 1-12: Cold in the Kingdom
This is the first chapter that has writing that’s not two years old when posting. I feel more confident and improved in my writing lately so I’m very excited for it. I must warn that there is triggering material so please read with discretion and my inbox is always open if you want someone to talk to <3
As always, feedback is appreciated and thank you for reading!
Chapter 1-11: My Chest
I’m staying dedicated to my legacy. I even made the poses in these two screenshots. If you’re looking for something new to read, please give my legacy a look. As always, thank you for reading and for any feedback or comments! ♥♥
So uh..the time really got away from me on this. For the first time in almost exactly two years, my legacy has been updated. I encourage you all to reread previous chapters lmao.
Thank you to my readers- the ones that still exist, and any new ones.
I'm reblogging this here because this is where I originally posted updates.
Also known as Freckledfemlock. Still TS3, still shy, and still obnoxious. Open for shipping/collabs.
Right now it’s just reblogs of some stuff I wanted transferred over. I should be posting soon. And this blog pretty much gets left behind now. See you on the other side.
I’m letting go of this blog.
My time on this blog has had some really good highlights but honestly, more bad times than good. I don’t want to leave entirely, especially when I’ve just gotten time and my desire to be here back.
I’ll be making a new blog, once I come up with a name for it. So that could take a while. But I’ll be keeping this one simply for my side blogs and nostalgia purposes. I’d just delete everything off this one and start fresh but I can’t. I’m still stongly attached to my older OCs that I dont get to write anymore and I can’t just erase them. But I’ll be taking a few with me, the ones I haven’t really gotten a chance to write or develop much so you’ll see some familiar faces that are getting a fresh start as well.
Maybe the same people won’t follow me. Maybe I won’t follow some of the people that I am now. But I’m doing what’s best for myself and I can’t and won’t apologize for that.
If you come along to the new blog with me, I appreciate you. I’ll post the the new blog when I’ve made the switch. Thank you 🖤
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WCIF hair from last post plz?
You can get it here :)
Back on my bullshit.
K. I know I’m not posting rn but could y’all have the decency to shoot me a message if you move your ocs on from mine? Thanks. 👍🏻
Glass Top Gazebo
This is just something I thought was really pretty so I converted it.
There’s 3 presets and a recolorable version with 3 channels.
Unfortunately there aren’t any slots so you’ll have to use OMSP to place things/sims on it. But I included a diagram with the OMSP heights to make it easy for you.
You can find it in sculptures for $100.
Reshade may make the glass look funny.
Credit to SimArchitect for the mesh and Psychosim for the overlays.
I’d love to be tagged if you use it
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“N-no,” the woman stammered, “I just meant I’ve never been to this place and I’m quite clumsy. Here let me grab your paper for you.” “Not like it’s any good now,” Lyla huffed. “Casting calls,” the woman questioned as she picked up the dripping newspaper and tossed it in a nearby trashcan with a look of disgust,” You’re an actor?”
“Yes…well, sort of. Stuck in low budget gigs with newbies as castmates. Waiting for my break is slowly killing me.”
“Gwendolyn Christian,” the woman smiled, reaching out her hand, “I’m an agent. One of the best.”
A disgruntled groan came from behind her as people started to form a line in the tiny coffee shop. She shook Gwendolyn’s hand weakly, more concerned about how sticky hers was.
“Uh, I’m Lyla. Can we go sit down maybe?”
She stood in line, a newspaper with a listing of casting calls in her hand. She was busy scanning the lines and ordering her drink when the woman in front of her turned around abruptly, knocking into her. And as if her now wearing iced coffee wasn’t enough, her newspaper was soaked too.
“Oh my word, I’m so sorry!” the woman exclaimed, reaching for some napkins. Lyla scoured, her mouth hanging slightly open in frustration. The lady placed her phone and her purse on the counter and tried handing Lyla the napkins. She took them with haste dabbing them against her white top. “It’s such a quaint little shop so you had to stand so close to me, and I-“ “Wait, are you trying to make you spilling your shitty iced coffee on me my fault? Look lady I come here all the time and not once has someone practically thrown their drink on me.”
The lines were mediocre at best, but the person reading them in front of her was duller than a one-watt lightbulb. She was better than this, than these wannabes that considered their high school renditions of West Side Story their prior acting experience. Acting was more than a hobby to her. She just needed that one break, that one chance to prove herself.
She pushed open the door of the low budget theater, the sun shining into her eyes. Down the street there was a coffee shop she frequented. She stepped inside, the barista greeting her by name as she took her usual seat by the window.
Problematic ocs? :D
all of them lmao