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17. what is your favourite line you've ever written?

ooo both of these i love a lot! they're both from my team principal lewis (britcedes) fic:

The nicknames stay. They call him Mr Saturday, and then Mr Sunday, and while they scream his name and wear his number, they never quite forget his failure, either.

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Lewis bites his lip, watching the goosebumps rising again on George's skin in response to his fingertips, answering the call of Lewis’ touch on George’s body like a soft, ‘hello again’.

[hallasimss]

🧋🧸 and 🍮 for the simblr ask game!

🧋 What is your favorite sims series? (sims 3, 2 etc.)

i have a very faint memory of playing TS2 when we went to visit a friend's house several times in 2010/2011 or so? and then another memory of loading TS3 up once on an old computer that promptly died, sksksksk—i think i'd have to say TS2 since that's what i have the most experience with other than TS4, however short.

🧸 Favorite townie? (any sims game)

in this house we said gay rights so for me it has to be the Sotos—despite the cursedness of the MWS pack every time i meet them in Tartosa i am,,,,, severely tempted to give them the makeover they deserve, rip. (also Faiz, bc he's adorable and i also have a pending makeover for him that i haven't finished yet)

🍮 Favorite thing to do in the sims? (Could literally be anything!)

i am a CAS girlie [gnc] through and through, as is evident bc uh. EA and their antics with the most recent CAS glitch grounded my game for most of the time they were fixing it

i want to do more gameplay in the future but i am a serial dropper and always manage to come up with plots that are more complicated than i or TS4 could ever get done—Pinterest knows bc those plot boards are suffering, i'm sorry

send me simblr asks!

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45. name three of your favourite fanfic writers

ohhhh there's SO many but off the top of my head, @hamiltvn, @russilton, @ruszhou, @ininininininstayoutstayout. all of their fics are lifechanging yall, go check them out <3

64. what is your favourite title for a fic you've read?

this is so specific and it isn't for f1 but it's probably 'crimson rivers' by bizzarestars (it's a jegulas fic, i've literally never read them before or since this fic but. wow. wowie!) for f1, it's 'an ode to a conversation stuck in your throat' by prettyrotten on ao3. both so incredible

[dsrtrs]

what horror trope are you? ft. Jeopardy

family as a cult

you will never need anyone else. outsiders will hurt you, aim to corrupt you and ruin you, and leave you in pieces, but your family will always be there for you. everyone has the same eyes, the same smile. the same sickly yellow light cast over their skin. the same tastes, the same food that melts to gray sludge on your tongue. family recipe. hugs last too long, touches linger and sting like sunburn. don't stray too far. if you come back looking like a wolf rather than a sheep, the dogs will eat you.

Tagging YOU. RAAAA.

[dsrtrs]

what does your heart look like?

ft. Galatea

broken, missing pieces that once were there

Your heart has been torn before, chipped, and maybe even shattered. Some pieces will never be recovered, and you are shaped by the loss.

But it can still be shaped into something tangible, something good, even with its flaws and imperfections. You don’t have to do all the work of rebuilding by yourself. Allow other hands to leave their fingerprints on the new heart you create from the remnants.

Tagging: You. CMERE **GRAB**

[onemcretime]

which type of protagonist are you?

the spiteful wonder

ooooh, you're underestimated--and pissed about it. are you a middle child? hm. these are protagonists who get told to do one thing and do exactly the opposite.

life is on your terms, not anyone else's. your failures and successes are on the same level of consequence, but you do feel as if something about the world is inherently unfair--and you're just reckless enough to think you can change that.

[onemcretime]

🎬 :3

A scene in Nanao's Life

Despite the cold disposition of her husband that had begun to form, now that rocket had grown in power, he still had made sure she had been well taken care of when they had both found that they would be having a child of their own.

Nanao had expected to have his subordinates at her call, considering he had grown busy, but instead, he stuck close by.

It was nice, for a while, to have him at her call and with so much attention on her. A large contrast to what would be of her long in the future.

He didn't hold silver when he was born. At least not initially, and neither when she was awake. At least, that's what he thought, but she caught just the briefest peek and of a smile nonetheless.