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trash-llama · 6 months
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Saith: my love...the only thing I regret...is having to put you through this. After all...
Meg: I'd go into that library a million times.
Saith: hey.... do you have an extra Plumbob?
Meg: because mine broke when I fell for you!
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Lyric: WOOHOOO!! GET A ROOM!
Lyric please read the room xD
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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anotherplumbob · 8 months
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So, Six moves into the guest house! Welcome to your new Home, Six! :D
And Saith and Meg will finally enjoy some privacy as well. It's a bit sad too. The Henford house, which used to be full with 8 sims, is now the house to just these 2.
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thelaceylegacy · 3 months
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And that's how Saith Spirit became the Sage of Mischief. He left his pixel body behind on the Sim Realm and now lives between Realms, guiding future generations of witches.
And what Saith's condition you ask?
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Dear Meg, Thank you for everything. I wish we had not wasted so much time - but knowing how precious it is now, please enjoy your extra time in this save. I'll be waiting on the other side. Love you always, Saith, Sage of Mischief
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simduh · 3 years
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Kat: Anyways, I saw you on Tumblr yesterday. You know I looked you up when I got home from the coffee shop. You're part of a legacy challenge?
Sauve: Yeah, I am. Nothing famous like @anotherplumbob 's Lacey Legacy, but up and coming, ya know?
Kat: Pft yeah. I mean though, have you seen the new heirs? Sev and Saith are pretty hot mysterious.
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hdjr2 · 4 years
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🇺🇸 Don’t let wicked people take away the spiritual heritage our forefathers have passed down, countless soldiers have shed their blood over, and our children desire to enjoy in the years to come! 🗽 “No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper; and every tongue [that] shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn. This [is] the heritage of the servants of the LORD, and their righteousness [is] of me, saith the LORD.” (Isiah 54:17) ⚔️ #WindfallLife #Freedom . .. ... .. . #americano #Америка #Amerika #美国 #미국 #アメリカ #USA #UnitedStates #America #American #Americans #Courage #motivation #motivationalquotes #quotes #mondaymotivation #lifequotes #success #successquotes #quoteoftheday #wisdom #advice #éxito #успех #成功 #Erfolg #サクセス #성공 (at Lacey, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/CEa3g6wFWeG/?igshid=lcmviy6w66v1
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bobvsuniverse · 5 years
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From the Silly Pages: Back when I was a scout
Back when I was a scout and the world was yet to fill with liars and the lying lies they sang for breakfast, lunch and martini hour, we could tell a liar to stop his ruse and the entire left side of his testicles would fall into disrepair.
 This was some time before Nixon when all the old people could remember the pox and the young people weren't born into a land of eternal growths yet. Growths soon became the hardiest religion of all the hardy religions and even catholic priests could not outdo it in the sphincter of the alter boys as they moved like ghosts amongst the cobwebs of silver and lifelong tears.
 That being said, don't we long for the day when liars were required to register under the laws of Peevis and no one would dare appear with their lies showing like so much lacey livery in the steakhouse of Jumwat?
 But there you have it!... there's the evolution of the Clinton breed of untruth, called spin, which is considered to be honesty with a quirk and is a deceitful vixen just the same, and the outright malfeasant fibs that any child could tell before he was whipped within an inch of his life or stolen and hidden in a hot tent on the border. Is that the secret of Trump? None of us can decide though it is, I tell you, as clear as a day in France.
 When the entire world is infested with liars, what is the inoculation? Who can invent the cure? Still, my life as a scout was a glorious moll, and the woods were full of many-toed veracities… so, as long as you enjoyed the night time hijinks and the bullying of the boy who blew you, it was a saner and whiter world than this one oh ye passerines of all the heathens’ gratuities!  Weren’t our falsehoods fabulous! Tra La!
 Halloo! Be Ye Callous, sir? My rapier is longer than thy wit and my wit is as confused as a herd of musk ox in the desertified ruins of the heathish moors! So saith the murmurations of the coolies as they twisted over the bomb shadows on the wall. AHA!
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Saith / Tavi / Zane: Bloof to Blood return to me!
Nimbus: Oh my...it's working... BOOOM!
Lyric: wha...? where am I? why am I naked?!
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Zane: WOOOW! This place is so cool! Where are we?
Saith: the Magic Realm...or what remains of it. This place is where the Sim Realm and the Other Realm meet. And only us spellcasters can reach it. But don't get scared if you see a few ghosts.
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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An heir for an heir 🥹😭
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trash-llama · 6 months
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And the ritual begins.
Saith / Tavi / Zane: Spirits of Air, Sand, and Sea Converge to set the Reaper free In the Wind, I send this Rhyme Bring Death to me before my Time.
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Saith: no one ever is...My own mom lived until I was 70 and I wasn't ready to let her go. But you know what Gale Lacey used to say: For an heir to truly shine
Tavi: the previous heir must go. Not sure it makes it easier
Nimbus: IT'S READY!
Saith: it's time...
Tavi: I love you dad
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Saith: I can't believe...you're still...alive?
Sage Gray: you should have paid more attention in class Lacey. We sages belong in the Realm, and we don't age. Or rather, we age very slowly. Just like Baby Ariel. What brings you here?
Saith: we...are looking for a Death Flower.
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Back in the Lacey Legacy the ritual worked... and the Reaper is here.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Tavi: dad...I...I...I'm so sorry, I'm sorry I ran away from home and...I'm sorry about the things I said and...I understand why you did and...forgive me if I ever...
Saith: Tavi, my child....I know. It was a long time ago.
Tavi: I just...I love you.
Saith: I love you too.
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Zane: go grandpa!!!
Sage Gray: is that the best you got??
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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trash-llama · 6 months
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Time to get those ingredients.
Saith: I would need an angelfish and...a death flower.
Spectral vendor: sir...I can give you the Angelfish but you know Death Flowers are a forbidden item. I can't help you with that...
by AnotherPlumbob for the final part of the Swancey collab.
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