Sep 16, 2019
...Only problem is, how are we going to make the new bed fit with all this shit we can’t move or sell?
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That’ll do it.
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...Only problem is, how are we going to make the new bed fit with all this shit we can’t move or sell?
...
That’ll do it.
how long’s it been since i could tag a post with that?
i saw them last night, on the island. Petals came too. she’d been itching to go up for a while. we and the - Mads’s generation are all buried in the same little garden, so they could go up if they wanted to see... will have to ask.
Most of them didn’t see me, cus even as early as ah could get away with it, it was still late, and they were asleep. I think Plum caught a glance, but... i dunno if she recognized me. she’s a lot older now than she were.
the - who won again? Anemone? I think it was... the brown one. The mermaid. She was in bed with Edie; the covers were off. And Edie herself? Edie...
she’s been thriving.
Grim: Hello, Daisy.
Daisy: Oh, what... what happened to me? Why don’t I remember?
Grim: I’ll explain it all, but you have to come with me. I’m afraid the people on this realm are going to have to figure this out for themselves.
Daisy: [nodding, smiling] That makes sense.
Dakota: ...
Daisy: Good bye, Dakota.
Francis Maybe Babies with Ethan Hendriks (@mercurypixels)
On the left we have Michael Francis in the violet, and on the right we have Stella Hendrikds in the green. Both, although Ethan is human, are fairies!
Custom Content & EPs:
No CC used on these two. Only other expansion other than the base game used are Ambitions (Stella’s Hair) and Generations (Clothing, perhaps Michael’s hair).
Terms of Use:
They’re maybe babies! I guess besides changing genetics, feel free to alter clothing and traits as the heart delights. But if you want to know what they have beforehand, I’ll put in a text file with the download so you can make the call for yourself.
Tag as #jackssims #harmoniouspixels or @ me if you use them for anything!
Download them here! | Mirror Link
Russell, of course, takes to the bed like a duck to water, just as everyone else does to their own shortly after... or almost everyone. For something else the elders have been doing, even more lately than initially, is staying up far later than they should be. Apparently, as muddled as their minds are, they still race as fast at night as they did when their thinking was sharp - not helped by it being a self-sustaining cycle, late nights begetting late mornings begetting more late nights.
Laurel: “Oh, Amelia, I think you’ve got something on your mouth there.”
Amelia: “I do? I swear I washed my face after--”
Laurel: *kisses*
Amelia: “--oh. That kind of thing... mmhm.” *kisses back*
The reasons are logical; their activities, usually benign. But it tends to matter not -
Amelia: “There! Do you think you got it all?”
Laurel: “Got all of what? ...oh, not quite. Might be a little more--”
Eplis: *with a yawn* “Just clean your teeth and go to bed, Bibi! Geez!!”
- with a Light Sleeper in the same room.
Carrie: *quietly* “Oh god, ohhhh god, why am I so nervous? It’s not like I’ve never sent one of these before... oh god, I hope she likes it. I mean... she’s gotta, right? Katya said she -”
Laurel: “Hm.”
Carrie: “--shit, Sophie?” *turns, trying not to call too loud* “Sophie, I swear, it’s not what it looks--”
...
Carrie: “Nothing. ...” *sighs* “I have got to get it together.”
The one sucky thing about Eplis’s special day was, just to remind you, it fell on a Sunday. Hence, no money for breakfast to give his growing bones a substantial meal afterwards.
Sophie: “Don’t wo- seriously, Eplis, quit worrying Bibi, I’ve got this. We’ll just have to stretch out one bread and jam between us, like they used to.”
Amelia: “You remember that? I don’t remember that...”
Sophie: “Yeah! It was when I was a toddler. Mom used to get the jam out and make sure you--”
Eplis: “Wait, where is Mom? Ze was in here a second ago.”
Sophie: “Shit, ze’d better not’ve -- Mom! Get out of the pantry! It’s gonna lock you in there!”
Laurel: “Yes, I got some ice cream from the fridge for--”
Sophie: “That’s not ice cream, Mom, that’s freezer burn, now get the fuck outta there!!”
Laurel: “But ice cream :(”
*creak*
Laurel: “...hm? Why...? Why am I... awake? Is it already--?”
*clang* “Shit! Hope that didn’t w...”
Laurel: “...what’s that noise all about?”