#wintermare

[vyo4]

Alien Yeti

Just for fun entry for Wintermare by GLovelysQCC & MinraedMinis

I'm not an abominable snowman! More like ABDOMINAL snowman, right ladies? *flex* My tribe crash-landed here many Earth-centuries ago. Sure we keep to ourselves, but man it's fun to freak out the tourists with our big footprints in the snow around their campsites! And this snowboarding craze I've been seeing - now that's something I can get my big foot into!

Shared 11/27/2021 Sims 4 GALLERY LINK

I was always curious if I could create the funny Yeti costume as an actual Sim. I thought it’d be funny that his disguise was the Yeti outfit. Now to see him snowboard! Haha! Classic.

[thelonnykins-blog]

Out with the Old

Apologies - the 2021 Holiday Season put a real cramp in my hopes for the Shardheart story. Even with characters developed; the story line has died an early death after the introductory 3 installments. Truth be told; I had already done a similarly themed story in 2019 and the sims i had created for a #wintermare challenge established a story line for a group of sims (something i do with most of my creations - give them stories for inspired/potential play, that is.) resulted in several requests to start writing. But, as is the norm, art fans ask for one thing but fail to follow through/support the actual process. An original story is percolating. As the characters appear, a new story Will evolve. In with the new. Stay tuned *you can still find all of the characters in my gallery* #thelonnykins

[thelonnykins-blog]

Meanwhile, Somewhere Else

Meanwhile, somewhere else

Reginald Shardheart and Nicolas Scudderleaf enjoy a moment at Nicolas' favorite cafe. Nicolas: I can't believe we're actually here! I've been wanting to bring you here, forever. My old haunts. I could show you so many things. But for now, I'm happy to just share it with you. It makes this place that much more special to me, now. Reginald: I can't believe we're actually here either, Nic. And I am happy especially because you're so adorable when you get like this. But didn't you tell me that this place was in San Myshuno? Nicolas: Yeah. So? Reginald: Well, you know we can't leave Wintermare. This has got to be a dream or one of Glacias' twist- no. She doesn't even know about us. Does she? This should be a magic moment, but something doesn't feel right. Nicolas: I... know what you mean. But, Reggie, this has been one bright spot in our dismal lives, trapped in that "tomb", taking orders from that... your... wife. For how long now? Yech! Can't we just... I feel it. Something. Darkening. I think I'm scared. Reginald: *Looks around nervously before returning his gaze to Nicolas* Hey, we're together, right? It can't be that bad.

Simultaneously: Hold me.

A vortex of darkness engulfed them as if pulling them down a drain.

[thelonnykins-blog]

Shardheart - A Wintermare Story

The Ancestral home of Glacia Shardheart in Wintermare. After destroying the master suite in a fit of jealous rage that also killed her last husband and the gardener; and this on anniversary of the death of her only child, Glacia went mad and cursed the lot before disappearing and leaving the house staff to deal with the rest. Mrs. Moraigne; the Housekeeper, Ston; The Butler, Swanson Ungryman; The Cook, and Ms. Froston; the Maid/Cooks Helper sat at the table in the dining hall, to discuss their options. Mrs. Moraigne: I've called this emergency meeting to let you all know what has been done, so far, following Mistress Shardhearts' abrupt departure.

Ston: Abrupt?! I've never seen her like this. Blowing up her own home and Cursing it? Might I remind you that I have been the butler here since she was a wee thing. And you should know better than holding a meeting in the dining room of all places. what would happen if she suddenly came back. Mrs. Moraigne: Now, Mr. Ston, you and I both know that's highly unlikely, given the blood has barely dried and the Master is nowhere to be found and, for that matter, neither is the gardener. And I've already enlisted Mr. Ungryman's help in blocking the door to what remains of Mrs. Shardhearts' suite. There's naught but snow, cinders and stench out there now. Not a wall standing aside from the entry and what's left of the master bath. Ungryman: What was that!? I just saw something floating down the entry hall. Ston: Swanson, you've been seeing and hearing things as long as I've known you (which isn't that long, really), but we will have to be on watch. There's an ominous buzz about the whole place now. Mrs. Moraigne: I suggest that we all continue with our duties as if everything was normal. The next time I call a meeting, please dress appropriately, Mr. Ungryman. Ms. Froston, do keep an eye on him. Meeting adjourned.

[thesimsfables]

No one ever loved Mörkö. Even as a little girl no one had Warm feelings about her. That's why it's heart become icy. So icy, it turns everything and everyone into ice.

Mörkö is desperately seeking for warmth and light.

But whenever it reaches something alive, Mörkö just freezes that too.

Mörkö is unable to be kind, because no one has ever Been kind to it.

Still, don't call Mörkö a monster, it really can't help the way it is!

The original Mörkö is a book character by Tove Jansson.

[quiet-little-house]

Wintermare is like a snowglobe of sparkles and space and blankets and then there is probably like a ton of stuff from the 90's there as well.

[quiet-little-house]

Note to self: DON'T play Princess Charming in the library, it can only be played so secretly. Cause you will cry. Hard.