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Hola~ Hope your Friday's FANTASTIC! Here's a lil RQOTD for you: Are your long-haired OCs more likely to wear their hair up or down? Which do they prefer?

Hi~ ☺️ I hope you have a fantastic day too!

My long haired OC's (present in generation 2) are more likely to wear their hair...

Rae: No preference, depends on the context

Syn: Down: prefers down

Sera: Down; prefers down

Rowena: Up/Tied; prefers braided

Emma: Up/tied; prefers braided

Lynn: Down; prefers up/tied

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I lean over the fountain, hesitant at first. If I was an extremely forgetful person, I think I would have gotten scared of my reflection. I look so different.

I bring my hand to my hair and play with a strand. I've always had long hair, but now... It's so short. Will he...

A jet of water from the fountain disturbs my reflection, making it fade away in ripples and a glimmer at the bottom of the water catches my attention: a coin.

I have a wish, but no coin to offer to the fountain, so I just sit down on the edge of the fountain, my back to it. It doesn't take long before I see him walking in my direction. I offer a salute, my face neutral. If I could just stop worrying for one minute.

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hiya! how are you?^_^ Here's a RQOTD for you: Whats your OCs signature scent?

Thank you! This was really fun to do!

So I’ll do this one for the characters present in generation 2 so far~

Rowena: Either nothing or like freshly poured concrete

Emma: Caramel

Emmett: Wood

Lynn: Vanilla and coconut

Rae: Gunpowder

Syn: Citrus (and engine oil)

Sera: Eucalyptus

Doctor: Pine

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“Who were you talking to?” he asks, curious. Their steps echo slightly as they walk on the empty street. There aren’t many people around the museum.

“Just a person,” she replies back. “Isn’t the sun so nice today?” she says as she looks up and closes her eyes, breathing in.

“Aren’t you hot with that long sleeve, Ezer?” she asks as one of her eyes open, peeking.

“Not really,” he tells her and shrugs. “I’m more worried about you being cold in that dress.”

“Me? Cold? It’s so hot outside!”

“Now it is, but when we get out from that dinner tonight, it will have cooled down.”

“You think too much,” she says back, smiling.

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Improbable Couple Tag

So I was tagged by @charliesimss ! Thank you so much :)

I'll tag: @ultroslovesyou , @itsoceansecret , and @duel-of-the-sims. Sorry if you have already done this!

As you might have guessed from recent posts, the improbable couple is Syn and Dimitri.

"Oof," Dimitri exclaimed himself as Syn jumped on him from behind. Syn laughed and he smiled. Her laugh was so precious to him. "One day, I'll fall face down on the ground," he says, playfully.

"Don't worry, my brother never fell, so you should be fine too," she reassured him as she stepped besides him. His smile faded and he looked in the distance; at the sunset.

"Say..." started Dimitri. "What's different between our relationship and the relationship you have with your brother?" He didn't want to admit it, but often he felt like he was just a brother figure to Syn. And well... It's not like going out just the two of them from time to time meant that they were dating anyway.

"Hmm," wondered Syn. She could see the hurt in his eyes as the light died from them. How could she make him understand that it was different with him? "Maybe..."

She then gently set her hands on the side of his face and landed the sweetest of kisses on his lips.

"This." she stated, parting from him. He looked at her for a few seconds before he kissed her too.

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“You like it?” asked a feminine voice. He turned his head to look at the person standing besides him.

“It’s well done,” he replies, looking back at the picture. His voice is flat and emotionless.

A few seconds of silence pass when the stranger besides him speaks again.

“You don’t actually like painted art much, do you?” she asks. He takes a moment before he replies.

“I’m more into music.”

“Really? What do you play?” Her tone is surprisingly enthusiastic to him.

“Piano,” he says, his voice softening as he pronounces the word.

Her mouth curves into a smile.

“Syn!” calls a male’s voice from not to far from them. Maybe just from around the corner.

“Coming!” she says back.

She walks in front the man next to her and around him as he follows her carefully with his eyes.

She then dashes across the empty room, off to where her brother’s voice came from.

His eyes stay glued to her figure as he wonders if humans could be labelled as art.

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Preview of Chapter 29 Ezer pinching Syn’s cheeks

I don’t usually post previews or teasers, but Syn’s death glare is almost as murderous as my own and I love it.Couldn’t pass the opportunity to mention it XD