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#Cristina Pancakes
sweet-vanilla-sims · 10 months
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Year 1611:
TW/CW: Death, Child Death
The year started out with Margaret's twins turning thrity-five.
Terric and Deborah welcomed twins, Kiyo and Kasemoto, in January.
In March, tragedy struck and Larissa's granddaughter, Lettice, died from an infected animal bite.
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Adrian's great-grandson from his granddaughter Parnell, Daichi, turned six.
The Markovic family celebrated their heir Lawrence becoming an adult and Florence Westbrook turned thirty-five as well.
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William Jaleel turned thirteen and old enough to be fully emersed in the family business.
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Despite having grown up mostly neglected, Sybil's daughter, Constance turned thirteen.
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Unfortunately, Larissa's household was struck with tragedy as illness arrived in the home starting with a gentle cough that grew, infecting the Pancakes side of the family and Anias. Sadly in early July, both of the young sons of the home, Ralph and Anias passed away while Cristina was expecting.
What made things worse is that shortly after laying the boys to rest the expectant Cristina started to cough.
Trying to look on the brightside the family was comforted by the birth of Barnaby and Brooklyn's daughter Bianca in late July. Surprising everyone, Frideswide announced her marriage to Watson Carlisle from Henford, in August though they had apparently actually married in July.
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Perhaps it was due to age but the illness wasn't quite as aggressive with Cristina and she welcomed a newborn son, Albert, in September.
Though not even two full months had passed when Cristina succumbed to disease the night of November 7th and Philip followed the next morning.
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While life in Willow Creek was not treating the family kindly, in Tartosa, Grace celebrated her birthday into a young woman at home with her family.
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Of course her birthday meant it was time to travel to actually prepare to marry her new husband. Vincente asked her if she was certain about it and she did have her doubts about leaving and marrying some stranger she only met once but the family seemed nice when she met them and she'd be able to see her other brothers frequently so that was a plus... she didn't want to acknowledge the fact that that perk would only be there so long as the boys were in school. But the marriage was already agreed upon so there was no use trying to argue it now she decided. Since they couldn't just abandon the home for the wedding, Agustin and Vincente were to stay behind while Adrian took Grace to her new home with all their stuff. So as December rolled by and Grace's things were packed up, the two siblings embraced knowing it may be a while until they'd see each other again.
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prolix-yuy · 1 year
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Pairing: Dave York x F! Nanny (from the Appreciation series by @pedropascalsx)
Summary: Even though you know better, you still hope for a Valentine's Day gift.
Word Count: 1.7k
Warnings: Explicit, 18+ MINORS DNI, infidelity, spanking, pussy slapping, rough sex, PiV sex, unprotected sex (don't be a fool, wrap your tool), creampie, Dave is a warning all his own.
Notes: This is a Valentine's day gift for the lovely and talented Cristina! We were not-so-secret Valentines and for her, I take my first teensy foray into Dave York. These characters are pulled from her hot as hell Appreciation series, which I highly recommend! Not canon in her storyline (unless she wants it to be!).
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He wasn’t going to get you anything. You knew this. He couldn’t. Carol would notice, the kids would notice. You couldn’t flaunt a necklace, or a bracelet, without at least a few questions. And what were you going to say? You had a new boyfriend?
Imagining Dave’s reaction - dark eyes, a tightening of his hand on the table, forced nonchalance - dries out your mouth. Maybe another time you’ll do that, just to get a rise out of him. But not when it’s Valentine’s Day. 
You understand, of course. This thing going on between you wasn’t meant for daylight, even when you ached at times for it to be just a little bit more. But you had to meet Dave where he is, and where he’s willing to come for you. 
So you won’t say anything.
And you’ll be fine.
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“Did you get anything for the girls?”
Dave’s eyes drag up from his breakfast, sipping at his coffee as you clear away the remaining dishes. 
“For what?” 
“Valentine’s Day.” His face remains blank, but one eyebrow quirks briefly. “I think it’s sweet when dads get their daughters something.”
Dave smirks, pushing his eggs around on his plate. 
“I ordered it already. Should be here in time.”
You smile and begin washing up at the sink. It lets you turn away from him just enough to hide your face.
“And Carol?” you ask with as much innocence as possible. 
“A bag. One I know she’s had her eye on.”
You hum and nod, sloshing your hands in the soapy water to keep yourself grounded.
Don’t ask. You don’t get to ask this of him. 
The silence is heavy for a few minutes before Dave’s cell phone rings, and he takes the call in another room. A weight lifts briefly, then settles into a foolish melancholy.
There’s the proof. Stop wishing, silly girl.
But you still do.
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The 14th comes with a little more pomp than a normal day. You make heart-shaped pancakes with strawberries, pink milk and red and white carnations in a vase. The girls’ eyes light up and squeals echo in the kitchen. There are tiny boxes placed in front of their plates, a larger gift bag by Carol’s seat. 
Nothing by yours. You didn’t expect it.
You still hoped.
The girls giggle over the heart lockets, specifically picked by Dave with small differences that they point out to each other. Your heart swells at his attentiveness, how well he sees his girls and how much he thinks about what makes them happy. Carol peers quickly into the gift bag, gives a curt nod, and begins eating breakfast. No comment on her Valentine’s Day gift.
You would have gushed over anything, waited until the girls were off at school to show him how much you liked it, over and over and over…
The rest of the morning is a whirlwind of backpacks and boxes of cards for the girls’ classmates, cupcakes for lunch carefully delivered to their classrooms, and the usual errands. Pulling back into the York’s driveway, you breathe in the car and scrub a hand over your face. Busyness helped keep your rushing mind silent, but now back here where all you had to look forward to was laundry it roars to the forefront.
He didn’t get you anything.
It doesn’t matter.
He couldn’t give you something.
It doesn’t matter.
You don’t care.
You don’t matter.
Taking in a deep breath and blowing it out forcefully, you finally gather as much of yourself as you can and head inside. You decide to change into something more comfortable and put on some trashy TV show during lunch. The chores can wait just a little longer. 
Padding into your room, a small black box on your bedside table catches your eye. It’s unassuming enough that anyone coming in would have missed it, except for you. 
Your heart skips three beats in one turn.
Sitting on the edge of the bed you take the box into your hand. It’s light, palm-sized. Your heart pounds against your ribs. A deep breath, then you open it.
Laying inside is a pale pink scrunchie. The material is silky under your fingers as you stroke the ruffled edge. Definitely not from the girls, you’ve seen these designer ones at outrageous prices. There’s only one person who would give you this.
Dave.
A smile spreads across your face as you slip the scrunchie onto your wrist. It’s perfectly unassuming, even stylish in a way Carol could write off. Slipping your finger under the elastic, you stretch it away before letting it snap back into place. The soft sting raises goosebumps on your skin. 
“You didn’t think I’d leave you out, did you?” a deep voice rumbles from your bedroom door. Your head shoots up - Dave is there, carefully unbuttoning his cuffs and rolling up the sleeves. The veining on his forearms stands out, his smile walking a thin line between coy and soft.
“I didn’t expect…” you say, slipping the fabric between your thumb and forefinger. 
“It’s Valentine’s Day,” he says airily, one hand on his hip and watching you with something closer to warmth now. “Everyone deserves a little something.” 
“Thank you,” you say, standing up and suddenly very aware that you’re very alone with Dave in your bedroom. When the realization hits you watch his smile darken as he kicks the door shut behind him.
“Not the only gift I have to give you,” he purrs, and heat pools in your cunt. He stalks closer, the anticipation freezing you on the spot. “Let’s try it out.”
Wordlessly you hold up your wrist, and he slips the scrunchie over his thicker fingers. With a gentle sweep he gathers your hair in one hand, the softness before the filth you know is to come trembling through your body. He wraps the scrunchie around your ponytail, brushing back any errant wisps. Your eyes are glued on his face, concentrating as he smooths the strands, satisfied. His hands drift to your face and you start to drop to your knees.
“Ah,” Dave chastises, pulling you back to standing as confusion paints your face. “That is a very good gift for me that I’ll definitely cash in later. But this is one for you, and I’ve only got so much time to give it. I’ve got a meeting at 1.” You shudder as he spins you to press his hardening cock against your ass, roaming fingers kneading at your breast, squeezing carefully around your neck. You melt back against him, rolling your hips over his cock as he lets out a groan in your ear.
“Bend over,” he commands, and you fold at the waist, planting your hands on the bedspread. He kicks your feet wider, back arching instinctively as he palms your ass. “Gonna give you a nice, fat load in this pretty pussy, my little love.”
The moan that drips out of you is obscene as Dave peels your jeans down your thighs, helping you step out of them before standing behind you. Silence, then the deafening crack of his hand on one of your asscheeks. You flinch, but rock back with a gasp when the thick head of his cock smears through your folds. 
“Tell me you want it,” he growls, tapping the head against your clit hard enough to jolt you.
“I want it, sir, please, please give it to…” You’re cut off by his achingly slow slide into your tight cunt, words strangling on your tongue and eking out as a high pitched whine. It’s overwhelming without his fingers preparing you, but a burn and a stretch you cry out for.
“Look at you taking me, my little love. So fucking tight. So fucking wet.” One hand leaves your hips and fingers dig into your scalp, your ponytail wrapping around his wrist. “Face down. I’m gonna fuck you into this mattress until you’re a drooling mess.” 
Your arms buckle, cheek crushing into the comforter as you flatten your chest into the bed. Ass still high and toes on the floor, you shake at the bend of your body against Dave’s unflinching grip. “Good girl,” he grits out before pressing between your shoulderblades with his other hand and snapping his hips.
You’re full and crushed and pulled taut as a bowstring and on the edge of something ferocious as he pounds into the wet heat of your cunt. Each thrust rocks you against the bed, the comforter scraping against your nipples as you gasp and keen. 
“Such a good girl, taking my big cock like this. Wish I had enough time to tease you until you’re crying for my cum, but this will have to do.” With that he pushes you up the bed, your shaking thighs aching once prone. He crawls up behind you, hands rough yanking your hips back and burying himself inside you in one fluid motion. Your hands scrabble on the bed but he gives you no time to adjust before slamming you over and over on his cock. You’ll scream if he keeps going at this pace, burying your face in a pillow to muffle how fucking good he feels bludgeoning his way inside you. Every slam to your g-spot makes you writhe, begging for him to make you cum, to give you his cum, please sir, you’ve been such a good girl, please.
With a mouthful of curses Dave spills deep inside, grinding himself into the mess between your legs as you beg for him to make you cum. Your whole body is tight, tingling on the edge of release as he pumps you full, and just when the tears threaten to start he slaps your clit three times in quick succession. It spasms you into a wracking orgasm, wailing into the sheets as Dave holds you tight against him, circling his hips and cooing at how fucked out you are, how messy and needy and fucked dumb he made you. Tears and drool smear across your face as you come down, body trembling with the ferocity of your orgasm. Once your heart stops pounding Dave slips from you, replacing his softening cock with his fingers. 
“Remember, it’s a gift, you keep it inside until I go,” he says, your numb nod enough to earn a smile. He leans down and presses an uncharacteristically sweet kiss to your temple. “Happy Valentine's Day, my little love.”
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I hope you enjoyed it Cristina, and Happy Valentine's Day you gorgeous soul you!
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psychcpomps · 1 month
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( zendaya, 28, cis-woman, she/her ) ☼ i know it’s a small town, but i run into MALIA JAIDEN every time i go to WIZARD’S TOWER. it’s like they practically live there and not THE CINDER SAP FOREST for THEIR WHOLE LIFE. it must be because they’re ADAPTABLE and COLD. come to think of it, that’s probably why they’re an NURSE too. but i did hear they want to SELL THEIR MOM’S HOUSE, and sometimes they like to TEND TO THEIR SNAKES. rumor has it they also like PANCAKES, but dislike RUBIKS CUBES. what do you think?
full name — malia jaiden nickname(s) — none name meaning — malia: calm and peaceful. jaiden: god will judge, thankful one. age — twenty-eight date of birth — october 25th place of birth — stardew valley star sign — scorpio sun, scorpio moon, virgo rising  current location — stardew valley gender — cis-woman pronouns — she/her sexual orientation — lesbian religion — atheist  occupation — registered nurse  education level — bachelor of science in nursing family — mila jaiden ( deceased ), david harris ( father, estranged ), emma harris ( step-mother, estranged ), avery & celeste harris ( half-sisters, estranged ) finances — getting by  spoken languages — english, spanish
inspos: cristina yang ( greys anatomy ), jo march ( little women ), aragorn ( lord of the rings ), lip gallagher ( shameless ), jonathan byers ( stranger things ), monica geller ( friends ), chidi anagonye ( the good place ), kat stratford ( 10 things i hate about you ), theo crain ( haunting of hill house ), riley flynn ( midnight mass ), jamie ( haunting of bly manor )
tw: mentions of alzheimers, death of a parent, absent father
 “i want to stay with you forever,” malia says, staring up at her mother who reminds her of honey and little specks of everyday magic. she remembers her mother laughing, “forever is a long time. you might get bored.” it’s hard to tell a six year old no, even harder to remind the sixteen year old that once upon a time all she wanted to do was be with her mom. malia had plans after high school. she was going to become someone, except she had no idea what she wanted to do, she just knew that she needed to go. 
throughout her life traveling had always been a thing that her and her mom did when it came to sports that malia played, and for her graduation present they were going to go to europe. then, malia’s mom got sick. 
“i want to stay with you forever,” quickly turned to, “i will stay with you forever,” malia got the acceptance letter to columbia and told her mother that she didn’t get accepted, and by the time it mattered her mom forgot. 
malia took on the caregiving role, and commuted to the nearest school that she could to get her bachelors to become a registered nurse. her mom used to say if she had been smarter she would have been a nurse, and malia remembers braiding her hair and telling her that she could have if she wanted to, but that she was just fit to be a teacher. the first few years were hard, malia realizing the kind of impact her mom had on her community and how much unlike malia was to her mother was startling. where her mom was kindness, malia had a coldness to her. where her mom was gentle, malia pushed people away. it hadn’t always been like this, or maybe all of her bad qualities that had laid dormant came from her dad. 
her mom died about a year ago and she’s been living in her house ever since with the intentions to sell it but being unable to. she wouldn’t know where to go if she did. 
other stuff: 
malia is a vegetarian and has been her whole life
when she was a kid she used to "rescue" snakes ( she would actually snatch them poor things ) and ask her mom if she could keep them. eventually when she was old enough to have a pet her mom bought her a snake. she's had many snakes over the years and is obsessed. her snakes now are mexican black king snake, a corn snake, and a ball python
owns a little black cat named bitty
malia smokes :/// she shouldn't as a nurse but she simply doesn't care
only has had one serious relationship that she ended due to not being able to be there for people emotionally
her mom was probably most if not all of the valley's school teacher lol
malia is a good nurse and is excellent at her job but her patients often tell her that she needs to smile bc she has a permanent sad face asdokfas
knows self defense and taekwondo because her mom thought it was important for her to be able to hold her own in case anything happened
her mom's house is a cottage with a beautiful garden that malia is desperately trying to tend to but she is not a botanist and tries hard to not be home to care for it :/
she needs a hug probably adlfasaslk;f
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nebula-sims · 10 months
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Lookbook: Cristina Diaz
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So in preparation for the Horse Ranch pack, I've started making some sims for a new series highlighting the pack. It's also a Phantom of the Opera AU because, let's face it, it was only a matter of time before I combined my two loves on this blog.
Basics
Skin: Serene Skin Blend by @desimny; Freckles: Freckles no. 2 by @miikocc; Eyes: Minigene Eyes by @remussirion; Hair: Harlow Hair by @clumsyalienn; Eyebrows: Poise Eyebrows by @twisted-cat; Eyelashes: 3D Lashes by @kijiko-sims; Eyeshadow: Butterfly's Dance by @pralinesims; Eyeliner: Lil' Touch by @pralinesims; Blush: Purpose by @pralinesims; Lipstick: Lucid Dream by @pralinesims.
Everyday Outfit #1
Shirt: Long Shirt II by @gorillax3-cc; Jeans: Beverly Jeans by blacklily; Shoes: Flower Boots 1 by @jius-sims; Necklace: from High School Years.
Everyday Outfit #2
Dress: Ninette Dress by @sifix; Shoes: Western Boots 1 by @jius-sims; Hair Accessory: Hibiscus Head Acc by PlayersWonderland.
Formal Outfit
Dress: Myrcella Dress by @sifix; Necklace: Necklace 202108 by @s-club-tbr.
Party Outfit
Dress: Rose Dress by @sifix; Shoes: Western Boots 2 by @jius-sims; Hat: from Base Game.
Hot Weather Outfit
Shirt: Trisha T-Shirt by @clumsyalienn; Shorts: from AxA 2019 by @aharris00britney and @ayoshi; Shoes: Flower Boots 1 by @jius-sims; Backpack: Avery Backpack by @clumsyalienn.
Cold Weather Outfit
Shirt: Parka by elliesimple; Jeans: Beverly Jeans by blacklily; Shoes: From Cottage Living; Hat: Pompom Hat by @blahberry-pancake; Scarf: Rae Scarf by @clumsyalienn.
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My Bio
Age: In my early twenties
Name: Can’t tell you
Birth Date: December 14, 2002
Favorite Adult Animation Shows: Solar Opposites, Robotomy, Rick and Morty, Adventure Time, South Park, Regular Show, Aqua Teen Hunger Force, Triptank, Lucy, Disenchantment, Futurama, The Simpsons, The Brak Show, Metalpacolypse, Soace Ghost Ciast to Coast, Central Park, Bob’s Burgers, American Dad, Clerks, Duncanville, Great North, Housebroken
Favorite Superhero Shows: Invincible, Villains of Valley View, Koala Man, Miraculous, Lab Rats, PPG ‘98, Hamster and Gretel, Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur, Danny Phantom, Super Friends, Justice League ‘01, DC Super Girls ‘18, Static Shock, Horrorbots, Spider-Man ‘17, Avengers: Earth’s Mightiest Heroes, Star Vs. The Forces of Evil, Kim Possible
Favorite Cartoon Network Shows: Amazing World of Gumball, Camp Lazlo, Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, Cow and Chicken, Johnny Bravo, Dexter’s Laboratory, Time Squad
Favorite Nickelodeon Shows: SpongeBob SquarePants, Santo Bugito, Invader Zim, My Life as a Teenage Robot, El Tigre, Wonder Park, Modern Life, ICarly, Victorious, Kenan and Kel, All That
Favorite Disney Shows: Amphibia, Owl House, Ghost and Molly McGee, Hailey’s On It, Kiff, Star Darlings, Phineas and Ferb, Milo Murphy’s Law, Hannah Montana, Good Luck Charlie, Kickin It, Lab Rats
Favorite Discovery Family Shows: MLP ‘10, Aquabats Super Show
Favorite Streaming Shows: Centuarworld, Glitter Force Doki Doki
Favorite Food: Steak, Fries, Burgers, Chicken fingers, doughnuts, pancakes, bacon, fruit pastries, French toasts, fried chicken, turkey, duck, baked potatoes, hash browns, tacos, burritos, quesadillas, enchiladas, pork chops, ribs, Korean BBQ, Japanese chicken, steak fillet, Doritos, Ruffles, Cheetos, CC’s Chips, banana bread, Cheez-It’s Snaps, Goldfish
Favorite Sweets: Ice Cream, Hershey’s Chocolate, Reese’s, KitKat, Toffee, Cake, Cupcakes, Ice Cream Cakes, Skittles, Starburst, Cookies, Crumble, Cookie sandwiches, ice cream sandwiches, ice cream pops, animation character ice cream pops, sundaes, Nestle’s chocolate, Oreos
Favorite Fruits and Veggies: Asparagus, Carrots, broccoli, potatoes, strawberry, raspberry, lemon, like, grapes, apples, lettuce, cherry, bananas, coconut
Favorite drinks: Mountain Dew, Water, milk, root beer, coca-cola, tab’s, Mr. Pibbs, Pepsi, Dole’s juice brand, Fanta, Crush, Dr. Pepper, soda floats, Nesquick, smoothies
Favorite Actors: Patton Oswalt, Dan Stevens, Thomas Middleditch, John Gemberling, Will Forte, Charlie Day, Mike Sinterniklaass, Roger Craig Smith, Dan Mintz, Josh Gad, Dee Bradley Baker, Rob Schrab, Nate Corddry, Rob Corddry, Chris Pratt, Jack Black, Brian O’Halloran, Justin Feilbinger, John DiMaggio, Billy West, Oded Fehr, Michael Cusack, Zach Hadel, Phil LaMarr, Robbie Daymond, Kevin Smith, Jason Mewes, Matthew Lillard, Kevin Michael Richardson, John Mulaney, Antanio Banderas, Richard Steven Horvitz, Brandon Rogers, Sam Riegel, Jon Heder, Andy Daly, Zeno Robinson, James Marsden, Dana Snyder, Fred Tatasciore, Rob Paulsen
Favorite Actresses: Felicia Day, Mary Mack, Lacey Chabert, Brenda Song, Stephanie Sheh, Kate MiCucci, Riki Lindhome, Kari Wahlgren, Grey DeLisle, Jenny McCarthy, Melissa Fahn, Cristina Vee, Lana Condor, Sandra Oh, Odette Anaboe, Edie Mirman, Cathy Cavadini, Tara Strong, EG Daily, Olivia Olsen, Hynden Walch, Christina Hendricks, Libe Barer, Marieve Harrington, Sarah Nicole Robles, Kimberly Brooks, Dove Cameron, Sofia Carson, Vannessa Hudgens, Tika Sumpter, Reba Buhr, Erica Lindbeck, Vivian Nixon
Favorite Music Genres: Rock, Classic, Pop, orchestra, country, funk, techno, dubstep, heavy metal, Christian
Favorite Band: Ice Nine Kills, Adelitas Way, Bowling For Soup, Hansen, Disturbed, Slipknot, System of a Down, Hollywood Undead, Kiss, Queen, A Day to Remember, Thousand Foot Krunch, Nightwish, Evanescence, Seether, Imagine Dragons, Skillet, Newsboys, Simple Plan, Play, Nickelback, BTS, Blackpink, aespa, Black Eyes Peas
Favorite Singer: Rihanna, Taylor Swift, Nicki Minaj, P!nk, Katy Perry, David Quetta, Jennifer Lopez, Sia, Halsey, Kelsey Belleriny, AJ Michalka, Selena Gomez, Miley Cyrus, Demi Lovato, China Ann McClain, Ashley Tisdale, Avicci, Kelly Prickler, Aloe Blaccc, Lil Naxx, Post Malone, Eminem, Kelli Monologue, Paul Simon
Favorite Tv Genres: Animation Drama, dramedy, slapstick, comedy, animation, sci-if, romance, buddy, superhero animation, manga, anime
Favorite Movies: Hulk ‘03, Sky High, Kim Possible: So The Drama, Clerks, Incredibles, Ruby Gillman, Boy Who Cried Werewolf, Ratatouille, Alvin and the Chipmunk ‘07, Muppets in Space, Kickass, Belle, Elemental, Madagascar, Rugrats Go Wild, Wild Thorn Berrys Movie, Peanuts Franchise, Turning Red, Encanto, Emoji Movie, Ice Age Franchise (but not the Buck Wild one), G-Force, PPG Movie, Ben 10 2008 movie live action, South Park The Movie, PeeWee’s Big Adventure, Captain Underpants, Napoleon Dynamite, Jay and Silent Bob, Mallrats, Finding Nemo, Frozen, Super Mario Bros. Movie, Mitchells vs. Machines, Veggietales, Cars, 102 Dalmations, Romeo + Juliet, Small Soldiers, Godzilla vs King Kong, Godzilla: World of Monsters, Van Helsing, Hotel Transylvania, Secret Life of Pets, Sing 2
Favorite Wen Series: Annoying Orange, SMG4, Sunset Paradise, Helluva Boss, Hazbin Hotel, Meta Runner, Amazing Digital Circus, Eddsworld, Murder Drones, Most Popular Girls in School, Summer Camp, Summer Camp Island, Villanos
My Skills: Typing
My Weakness: I can’t draw
Favorite Monsters: Aliens, Kaijus, wereanimals, Kaijus weremonsters, robots, werewolves, vampires, mutants, giant beasts
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Apophenia 0.5 Part 1
Summary: Isaac's curiosity does him no favors.
Words: 981
Content advisory: Kidnapping, drugging, needles/injection, captivity, use of restraints, being gagged, loss of consciousness, swearing, supernatural horror elements
Dysthanasia Taglist (Ask, DM, or tag to be +/-): @thecyrulik @cljordan-imperium @k--havok
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>Status report logged: 0124
>ID: R784
>Zone: 93
>Case Code: 1897
>Issue: Sighting
>Comments: Bloodborn in an all-nite diner next to old interstate. Scoping the place while stirring coffee. There any registered out this far or am I being jumpy?
>Re: Report #1897 logged: 0136
>ID: A209
>Zone: 163
>Good catch, Soto. Definitely shouldn’t be any registered that far off the grid. Pretty far south for one of Walsh’s brood, but you never know. Got a description we can run?
>Update report #1897 logged: 0147
>Submission >Person/Creature of Interest Form
>Name: Unknown
>Type: Bloodborn
>Age: Appearance of a man in mid to late 20s you could take home to parents
>Pronouns: Unknown (defaulting to he/him for now)
>Height: 5’5” est.
>Weight: 130-140 lbs
>Hair: Dark brown, trimmed around the ears and longer on top
>Eyes: Really bright blue or green, have that tapetum lucidum going on when the light hits them right, it's what tipped me off
>Skin/Fur/Scales: Medium brown skin, no tats, no scars, no mods. Five o’ clock shadow going on around outline of jaw but clean shaven otherwise
>Threat Assessment: Might have a weapon under the jacket, I don’t know, it’s an unregistered bloodborn that’s scary enough, right? Someone’s going to wind up getting a death hickey
>Notes: Cooking staff has been taking turns to come out on break and chat him up. Yikes. Waiting to see if subject makes a move. Will observe from a distance, maybe find daytime hiding spot
>Re: Report #1897 logged: 0152
>Keep your head down, do not engage. Sgt. Alan Curry from bloodborn dept. and Corp. Cristina Yi from magic to be deployed as soon as description is run. You know the drill.
>Re: Report #1897 logged: 0431
>Comments: Back up arrived, Soto. Meet at location on map within the next hour.
>Re: Update #1897: 0450
>Comments: Soto, status? Sgt. Curry says you haven’t shown.
>ALERT: PROTOCOL 1997: 0520
>Zone: 93
Curry, Yi, I don’t think the bastard was after the cooks. Find him.
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It was embarrassing how fast it happened. Isaac had always believed he’d put up a fight at least—death before dishonor and all that enforcer talk—but there hadn’t been any warning. No clatter of footsteps rushing up behind him. No ominous chuckles from the darkness of an alley. No hair raised on the back of his neck. Just an arm snaking around it and squeezing. A few moments of pressure on his carotid arteries frosted the world white, then shrunk it down farther and farther away on the other end of a black tunnel. When it returned, it was too late. A fabric gag cut into the corners of Isaac’s lips. Zip ties trussed his hands behind his back, his ankles to each other. Disappointment in himself outweighed panic over finding himself bound in the dark trunk of a car at first. Slowly, though, reality rearranged his priorities.
He would wind up both dinner and a show if he didn’t escape. Okay, okay. He could do this. Focus. Think it through. The subtle hum of an electric engine and gentle bumping and rocking motion meant they were on the move. Trunks had latches to open them from the inside for this kind of situation, didn’t they? He could maybe wriggle around and grope until he found it. Roll out into the road. Hope he wasn’t hit by any vehicles following in that lane. Though, getting turned into an interstate pancake had to be preferable to what awaited at the end of the ride.
He’d just completed Step One—felt the rush of cool wind against his clammy skin, heard the dull roar of its passing—when the car began to lose speed and drift toward the shoulder of the road. Desperation got him as far as up onto his knees before it stopped and time ran out. The crunch of shoes on gravel came around the side. Against the backdrop of the starry sky, the silhouette of the bloodborn loomed over him. None of his features stood out clearly in the gloom of pre-dawn. Except for the eyes. Same color as a tropical sea with the pupil blown wide like a cat’s to hunt in the darkness. He reached into an inner pocket of his jacket.
“I didn’t want to resort to this, but I can already tell you’re trouble.” His voice projected goodwill, giving away only the barest hints of accent around the vowels. Spanish or Portuguese, this close to the Broken Coast.
“Fuck you,” Isaac replied in his own basic, Central States one, muffled by the gag.
A pale glimmer of teeth in the dark as the bloodborn smiled. He pulled his hand from his jacket pocket. Something small and made of glass winked in the starlight. A syringe. The cap was pulled off and tossed to the gravel.
Isaac thrashed, cursed, strained muscles. Fought for his life just like the Coven field guide suggested. It didn’t stop the bloodborn from getting an arm around his neck again while the sting of the needle sank into his bicep and released a rush of something cold into his veins. That done, he threw the syringe aside, calmly reached into the trunk, and wrenched off the escape latch with a jerk of the wrist. He still wore the same crescent sliver of a smile while sealing Isaac back into his lightly upholstered tomb. Fuming became the only remaining option. There’d be plenty of time for it, he suspected; whatever the bastard had injected him with would work even slower for having to be absorbed through muscle. That meant a long ride ahead.
It took what he estimated to be a half hour before the drug slipped into his brain, picking apart the tangled threads of terror, outrage, and despair. They unraveled, fell away. Combined with the gentle hum of the engine and rocking motion of the car it turned his eyelids and limbs to lead.
Isaac Soto rode to his doom not with a roar or whimper but a snore.
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this is completely out of curiosity - i don’t hate on people for their fandom opinions, that’s mean - but if you have particular reason/s, i was wondering why you dislike some of the tda mains? as someone who read the trilogy a whileee ago and had like neutral feelings on it, it generally always makes me interested in why people really like or dislike it, yk? no obligation to answer though ofc, no one has to have a reason for disliking smth esp in fandom
A couple of things. First off, none of them feel real to me. Besides Julian, I feel like I could break all four of the other TDA mains down into like 3 character traits, and I'm not particularly impressed by the single-layer characterization of any of them.
I also hate both main TDA ships. Jemma is codependent and toxic as fuck, and they're over-the-top horny in a weird/bad way. Like, fucking in a pool of your dead sister's blood is freakish, I'm sorry. And the way they engage with each other is creepy as fuck. At least they're both terrible and deserve each other. Kierarktina is the worst attempt at polyamory I've ever seen: an extremely toxic dynamic (Kierark), a random dynamic with 0 development (Kiertina), and a decent ship with forgettable characters (Marktina).
In any case, each individual character also sucks.
Julian is probably my most-hated TSC character (along with Jem for different reasons), and he is just a terrible, deplorable human being. I would have liked him as a villain, but Cassie went and made him a Nice Pancake Dad at the end with 0 ethical ramifications for his legitimately awful behavior.
Emma was interesting in Lady Midnight but becomes nothing but a wimpy Julian satellite who stares at that mediocre asshole of a white man like the sun shines out of his ass. Cristina has the biggest saviour complex I have ever seen in my life and is basically the supernatural equivalent of a white savior for faeries (I hope you know what I mean by that). Kieran sucks and lets Emma get whipped with no remorse, and he's just a really fucking weird dude in the worst possible way.
EDIT: I have been informed that he did indeed have remorse. It has been a while since I read the series. I still don't like him but okay
Mark is simultaneously an annoying manchild and a huge douchebag. Like, the best I can say for all of these people is "they deserve each other."
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Turno della domenica sera andato, quantità di clienti gestibile. Alla fine ho fatto chiusura, sono andato a cambiarmi a mezzanotte, facendo un'ora e mezza in più del previsto.
Purtroppo ho rovesciato un bicchierino di amaro del capo. Per fortuna non ho preso nessuno dei tre ragazzi seduti al tavolo. Carini perché non me l'hanno fatto pesare e a giudicarli "a pelle" avrei detto il contrario.
Invece credo che ad un altro tavolo, alle carovane, dei clienti abbiano riso di me.
Ad un tavolone hanno lasciato una sciarpa, l'ho messa dietro al bancone nel caso torni qualcuno a prenderla nei prossimi giorni.
Mentre tenevo altri due dolci in mano ho dovuto portare un piatto di pancake alla Nutella con una candelina che ha rischiato più volte di spegnersi mentre camminavo. Immaginate cosa io mi sia sentito in dovere di fare. ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ Quando il tavolo ha incominciato a cantare mi sono unito giusto per i "tanti auguri a te", visto che non sapevo il nome. Ho applaudito anch'io e ho emesso un "brava!" senza urlare troppo. Considerando la mia timidezza sono stato bravo.
A fine turno, oltre a fare un pochino il runner in mancanza di altri camerieri, ho preparato tre coppette Oreo. Pulendo un tavolo della zona delle carovane ho sbattuto la testa contro la lanterna penzolante, se qualcuno se ne fosse accorto sarebbe stata una scena divertente.
Ho sentito Cristina dire che dei clienti ad un tavolo sono andati via senza pagare. Che pazienza e quante cose da tenere sott'occhio.
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Spencer-Kim-Lewis Family Rotation 3:
It’s the Neighborhood Brawl today, and Cristina Kim-Lewis has been waiting for this day! She’s a hot-headed Sim and has been waiting to have an excuse to pick some fights. However, Aldo Pancakes showed up today! Cristina wasn’t afraid to beat him up while Olivia Kim-Lewis cheered her on. Afterwards, Aldo seemed really flirty? Cristina started flirting more with him, and later went in for her first kiss! Azure Kim-Lewis got back from work and invited Gideon Harris over to chat after the party last night, but he wasn’t that into her anymore. Poor Azure...
Sims 4 Rotation 3 || Willow Creek Families || Spencer-Kim-Lewis Family
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sweet-vanilla-sims · 1 year
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Year 1607 Part 3:
TW/CW: Death Mention
The Applegate/Pancakes home continued to be full of life and it was soon revealed that Susanna and her husband had settled near their home which meant that the child Susanna was expecting would not lack playmates. 
Rodrigo remarried a woman named Anastasia in September then came the news that Ambrose had died. It was inevitable that age would come for him but it was still heartbreaking nonetheless. 
November brought with it the joy of learning that the future head of the Mayne household married the youngest of John Laurent II’s daughters. Which meant that since, Corinne married in July, until John the third had a son, Sofia became the sole heir to the Laurent family. Not only that but Carlo, celebrated his first birthday with his father, sister, and step-mother. 
But November also brought sadness with it as Sarah’s husband, Antonio, died after getting cornered by wild animals. 
Unfortunately that was how the year ended for the family with not much happening in December. 
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cristina didn't think it was POSSIBLE for the blackthorn manor to feel empty with only one person gone. with a house full of people, one person gone shouldn't make so much of a different. however, without julian, the house felt strange and EMPTY. even with the kids running about, arguing or just overall being loud and making their own presence very known.
perhaps it was also felt in the way every blackthorn sibling, and emma acted when julian wasn't around. they also felt the lack of his presence and even though they're all able to go on about their day, julian was an integral part and when he wasn't there, it was like they didn't know what to do with themselves. cristina tried her best to fill in the void. cook breakfast, more specifically pancakes on PANCAKE DAY. or just overall cook and clean up whenever it was needed.
watching tavvy proved to be very tasking on her own. too used to switching off with julian from time to time. the twins were helpful and so was drusilla. however, even tavvy knew his eldest brother was gone and ACTED OUT a bit. it felt like a breath of fresh air when julian finally came home. she'd know the sound of his footsteps anywhere.
she had just finished putting tavvy down for the night and the others were watching a movie that livvy had picked out since dru had picked the one the night before. perhaps they'd already fallen asleep, but she wasn't sure. she's EAGER to greet him with kisses. peppering his cheeks as a greeting without saying a word. she can't help but grin at the sound of his laugh. she really missed the sound of his laugh.
her dark chocolate hues meet his sea-colored pair as he cups her face and HOLDS her gaze for a moment. she can feel her cheeks flush for a moment before he returns her gesture with a kiss on each of her cheeks. the way his hand LINGERS on her cheek causes her to still as she keeps her gaze on him.
"maybe it's a little bit of BOTH." she admits with a light chuckle. "i wasn't sure if you were coming home tonight or tomorrow. i'm glad you're back, though."
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cristinatheincredible · 3 months
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"Good morning, love. I made your favorite pancakes."
Austin! Stillbclieveinhcroes
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“And what did I ever do to deserve this?” Cristina asked, groggy but still appreciative. She sat up slightly in bed, a smile coming to her face. “I can’t think of anything I did that’s so good that’s earned getting pancakes brought to me by a handsome man.”
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Chapters: 6/?
Summary: An AU where Derek and Addison had a baby girl right before coming to Seattle to try to save their marriage. Less than a year later, they’re divorced and Addison moved to Los Angeles. Now, years later, Addek’s daughter, Olivia, is now six and is now just experiencing her mom dating for the first time. This is Addison’s journey navigating parenthood, dating, and a full-time job. Set in Private Practice season 5, and Grey's Anatomy season 7. Derek and Addison co-parent their daughter, Olivia, but this is a Jaddison fic with references to Addek's past.
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: F/M
Fandoms: Private Practice, Grey's Anatomy
Relationships: Addison Montgomery/Derek Shepherd, Addison Montgomery/Jake Reilly, Meredith Grey/Derek Shepherd
Characters: Addison Montgomery, Jake Reilly (Private Practice), Amelia Shepherd, Derek Shepherd, Meredith Grey, Original Characters, Angela Reilly, Maya Bennett (Private Practice), Cooper Freedman, Charlotte King, Sam Bennett (Private Practice), Naomi Bennett, Savannah | Savvy (Grey's Anatomy), Weiss (Grey's Anatomy), Violet Turner, Pete Wilder, Dell Parker, Mark Sloan (Grey's Anatomy), Sheldon Wallace, Mason Warner, Erica Warner, Sloan Riley, Alex Karev, Lexie Grey, April Kepner, Cristina Yang, Callie Torres, Arizona Robbins, Richard Webber, Miranda Bailey, Kathleen Shepherd, Lizzie Shepherd, Nancy Shepherd, Carolyn Shepherd, Betsey Parker, Gabriel Fife, Michelle, Lucas Turner-Wilder, Sofia Sloan-Torres. Izzie Stevens, "The Captain" Montgomery, Bizzy Forbes, Susan Grant (Private Practice), Archer Forbes Montgomery, James Peterson, Stephanie Kemp
Additional Tags: Fluff, AU, addek kid, eventual jaddison, past addek, Past Addison Montgomery/Derek Shepherd, Eventual Happy Ending, Blended family, Family Fluff, Family, Family Dynamics, Unplanned Pregnancy, Pregnancy, Huntington's Disease, Character Death
Chapter Summary:
Jake and Addison wake up to find the girls trying to make pancakes for breakfast before Jake suggests going out for the day with Angela while Michelle and Amelia stay home to get some work finished.
Written by me and my co-writer, @tinylittleshepherd
Fanfiction.net: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14271753/6/Chosen-Family
Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1389192626-chosen-family-part-of-your-world
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julescarstairs · 2 years
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the entire Blackthorn family rocking up on the doorstep of blackthorn hall every Friday because it’s pancake Friday and they will not miss out
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