Firstly, I want to thank Amy (@tosimfinityandbeyond) for being such a terrifical person and friend by making these BEAUTIFUL poses for my ship #LOVA (Lucca x Nova) and for agreeing to let me share them with our simblr family!!!
Secondly, Iâd like those downloading to please note these poses were made for sims that have a height difference! So you may need OMSP <--- Clicketh!
You will also need to download the Ring Box by Mensure <-- HERE!
ANNNND Thirdly - Thank you to everyone for all the beautiful comments and asks sent to myself and to Aimes about the pictures/poses! They melted my heart <3 And I very much enjoyed them!!!
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I wanted to give a huge shout out and thank you to Amy for helping me with making these gorgeous poses and keeping this from Leelee so I could surprised her <3 Thank you thank you thank yoooou <3 @tosimfinityandbeyond
"lucca" how do you feel about bentley coming back into nova and amelias life after you have been raising her as your own? does it bother you? what do you think his intentions are?
*raises eyebrows, laughing nervously*Â âAt first it did bother me, but for different reasons. Sheâs my little girl. My Milliepede,â *clears his throat, frowning*Â âShe is my daughter, just as Mila is my daughter and Max is my son. And it was hard for me to see her get excited about seeing him. It was hard to watch Nova and Millie walk out our front door to see him. Bentley.â *sighs, clasping his hands together*Â âBut, he is her biological Father. I trust Nova and her instincts, if she felt like this wasnât a good idea then she wouldnât go through with it and if sheâs okay with this then I had to learn to accept that and to support Nova with those decisions. As for his intentions,â *whistles*Â âSo many things ran through my head in the beginning. Was he really here for Amelia? Or is it because Novaâs moved on, happy and glowing and thriving that drew him back in? Or was it just the thought that sheâd moved on that got his attention? But I donât think itâs that. I think that he just needed to grow up and accept that he had a hand, so to speak, in creating a tiny person. Some people need time to wrap their heads around that kind of responsibility and now heâs ready to try and be there. It doesnât make it any less hard or painful though.â
âStop fussing over me, Iâm not a baby.â for Lucca (bc I always send you Freeman or Oona asks lol switching it up)
OOO! Thank you, Karlita!! Gotta shoe to tie *winks* This helps!
He sensed her presence before the wind shifted, blowing the smell of rain into the house through the open window, wafting the scent of her shampoo towards him. The corner of his mouth lifted, but he kept his eyes closed.
âAre you just going to stand there all day or are you going to come kiss me awake?â His voice was almost 100%, still a bit croaky here and there, but he was on the mend.
âI just.. donât get it.â Nova sighed, as she walked into the room that was once hers growing up. It felt odd being here now. Home, she realized, wasnât a place, but it was the people. Lucca was home for her. Well, him and their children. She pursed her lips as she stood staring down at him. âYou didnât eat your soup.â
âHurts my throat.â
Her mouth popped open, her eyebrows knitted together in a frown, âLucca Bartolini, why didnât you say anything?â
He shrugged, grinning, his eyes still closed. âHonestly, I wasnât very hungry so what I did eat was tolerable.â He peeked a look at her. God, she was beautiful.
She sighed out loud, pressing her palms to her cheeks before reaching down to pick up the food tray, but before she could lift it from the nightstand, Lucca grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto the bed with him, rolling onto his side so he could prop himself up to look down at her. He gently rubbed his thumb between her eyebrows and across her forehead until she let out a little sigh and wrapped her arms around his neck.
âYouâre going to get me sick.â She accused, playfully glaring at him, but in all honesty she didnât mind. The kids were busy with their aunts and uncle playing in the back yard and her Mother loved having a full house again. Sheâd probably be tickled pink if Nova had come down with the flu, too, and sheâd have to take care of everyone. She pressed her lips together.
âOuch.â
âWhat? Are you okay? Is it your side?â Nova couldnât conceal the panic in her voice as she struggled to sit up, hands flitting across his torso to grasp the hem of his shirt, lifting it to see his bandage still in place and pristine white.
âStop fussing over me,â he chuckled, âIâm fine.â He kissed her neck and he could instantly feel her body began to relax. He honestly didnât want to get her sick, they werenât even sure if he had the flu, but Presley was sure he had the symptoms and he immediately was quarantined until they passed. He also suspected she did that because Lucca was still recovering from a gunshot wound and had overdone it by taking his family to the beach the week before. His hand cupped her breast, kneading his gently with his finger tips before slowly tracing them across the surface of her skin causing her to shiver.
âYouâre not.. f-fine, you, mmm..â she let out a small gasp as a shiver shook her body. âYou were shot you know!â
âIâm not a baby,â he chuckled as he began kissing her chest, breasts and trailing kisses down to her navel. He ran his hand across her abdomen to the clasp on her jeans when he felt her stiffen. He lifted his head momentarily to see meet her eyes. âNova?â
He brought his hand back up to her abdomen and felt it. A large, hard bump that his entire hand cupped. Finger tip to palm. He sat up on his knees, looking down as she slowly pushed her shirt down and sat up, taking his hands. âI wanted to tell you. I was going to, that night, but then everything was ..â she shook her head. âAnd then you were shot. I didnât even know if you were going to live, Lucca.â She bit her lip. âIâd understand if you, if you hate me for not telling you, but I didnât know when was the right time.â
âHey,â his voice soft. âI could never, ever hate you Novalee.â
âIâm pregnant.â She sniffled.
He ran the pad of his thumb across her bottom lip and sighed, sitting back on his heels. âDamn right you are,â he grinned and then leaped off the bed. âWOOOO!!!!â He spun around in a circle and came back to her side, pulling her up and into his arms.
âLUCCA! PUT ME DOWN! YOUâRE NOT SUPPOSED TO LIFE MORE THAN 3 POUNDS!â
Ignoring what she said, he carried her outside to where the kids were playing before setting her down on her feet, keeping his arm wrapped tightly, protectively, around her shoulders.
âKids! We have an announcement to make!â Lucca grinned down at Nova who rolled her eyes at him. âWeâre going to have another baby!â
Millie and Mila gasped in unison, Max poured a bucket of sand on his head and Harper sat next to him as she silently cried smiling at her big sister. And as if on queue, all of them, Mila-Millie-Riley-Jonas, begin talking and asking questions at once. The girls wanted a sister, Jonas said he needed another nephew, Riley wanted to know when she gets to babysit without Harper there. And a strangled sound from behind them caused Lucca and Nova to turn and look over their shoulders to see a sobbing Presley holding knitting needles and yarn.
âI knew there was a reason I picked up knitting again!â
Everyone laughed and embraced each other before Presley scolded Lucca for getting out of bed, but hugged him tightly as she sniffled into his shoulder.. âI canât believe youâre taller than me now.â
List 5 facts about your most favorite sim of yours and send this to 10 simblrs whose sims you adore â„â„â„
Iâll do Lucca, he needs some love <3 Thank you for the ask!
He bought an engagement ring and is just waiting for the right moment to propose to Nova.
Heâs still unsure about Millieâs Father suddenly wanting to come into her life after almost six years of not being apart of it.
He misses Bird.
The house they lived in burned down in the fire, so theyâre staying with Braylie and Novaâs parents off and one so they donât overstay their welcome/
He can tell something is bothering Nova, but for whatever reason sheâs not telling him and heâs afraid to pressure it out of her. So heâs just patiently waiting.
It seems like Iâve waited my entire life to call you that. I used to daydream what it would be like to hold your hand, to kiss you. To run my fingers through your silky black hair and caress your cheek. To hold you in my arms and wake up to you every morning laying next to me.. and now that itâs finally happened I want more. More kisses. More caresses. I want more of you smiling at me with that knowing look in your eye. I want more playful banter, cuddling, deep conversations. I want more babies with you. I want all of you. And I want to one day call you my Wife because I cannot imagine a single second in my life without you by my side. I love you, Novalee.
