mel is embarrassed that she has a crush on frank and she’s embarrassed that he’s Married and she’s just embarrassed she never considered her sister might have a boyfriend and she’s embarrassed she’s never had a romantic relationship
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mel is embarrassed that she has a crush on frank and she’s embarrassed that he’s Married and she’s just embarrassed she never considered her sister might have a boyfriend and she’s embarrassed she’s never had a romantic relationship
*Lady Tara sees Seren and walks toward her* Hello, ma fleur! How are- *she sees the tail and blinks a few times*
(Hehehe >:3.)
Seren's new tail wags when she hears Lady Tara but she freezes and tries to hide it.
H-Hello My Lady
@throatkissed cont. from here
She grits her teeth against the pain, stubborn and unflinching. This is disgraceful, completely and utterly disgraceful. She should have known better, should have taken greater precautions. Every adept knows that two things always hold true for elven artefacts, namely that they are dangerous and unpredictable. Yet here she is, having let her curiosity get the better of her – and paying the price for it.
Philippa’s gaze is focussed on her injured arm, pale skin and bright red flesh, striations of exposed muscle, a hint of pearlescent tendon underneath.The sight of it is humbling, a reminder that for all her age, for all he considerable power, she is still a creature of flesh and blood. Vulnerable in her mortality.
Her eyes move to Jonathan’s face, trying to discern what he thinks about all of this without reading his mind. It is a game she likes to play with herself, a way of keeping her powers of observation sharp, practiced, relevant.
An itch, followed by a searing heat as the magic starts to flow. She watches as her flesh is knit before her eyes, as much in awe of the power that makes all things possible as she was on her first day at Aretuza, centuries ago.
“I suppose I should be relieved I haven’t had my whole arm torn off.” She flexes her fingers, moving her arm cautiously, pleased at the fact that not even a single mark remains on her skin to tell the tale of her misadventure.
“Still a bit tender when I move it, but I shall manage.”
She rises to her feet, her arm closely tucked against her, a little lightheaded still, her heart beating time rapidly, almost erratic.
Keep it together.
A quick shake of her head, contemptuous of her own perceived weakness.
“I thank you kindly for your aid. It’s no secret that healing has never been my forte. I trust that this matter will stay between us, yes?”
If you're still doing the expressions, how about Ruby on A4? c:
WHO DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON
Um… It’s really dumb but… Well, I like @switzerlandsgooglehistory… I mean we’re not related or anything and I’ve always looked up to him and gahhhhh (/へ\*)
Honest M!A [¼]
Just discovered that in sims 4 parents can give their teens “the woohoo talk” and in other news my sim’s daughter hates her now
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“You’re in loooooooooooooooooooove.” *pokes her cheek*
“Keep your hands off me!”
“I’m going to hide in my room until this madness passes! At least I won’t have to see all these bare chests there.”