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twinklepixels · 25 days

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Meet the Crawford-Scott Household...

I wanted to give a bit of formal introduction to this household I've been playing for some time and a little backstory as their lives have developed since I started playing them. It's a long one sorry lol.

Sarah Crawford

Sarah is from the coastal world of San Sequioa, she is the youngest between her and her sister. Sarah was enrolled at Ubrite to obtain a degree in the culinary arts (Which she got woo!). During the weekends she would take trips down to visit with her family and spend time with her nephew. Her goal with her degree she isn't a 100% sure about, while she was in uni she worked part time at nights at a burger joint to pay of her loans. Once she graduated she quit and is either hoping to have a little stall where she sells her culinary creations or potentially open a restaurant.

Travis Scott

Travis is from the world of Willow Creek, where he shared a home with his two roommates, Liberty and Summer. He was employed at a video game company, but due to some issues he had around a coworker who wouldn't wear deodorant and not meeting deadlines, he was unfortunately let go from the company. He decided to go the route of freelance programmer and he has never been happier with his career path, and he had more time on his hands to attend GeekCon.

Sarah and Travis relationship was pretty hard at first, simply because they didn't have many similar interests, where Sarah is very much and overachieving busy body, Travis is rather lazy and spends most of his time infront of the computer. Though their friendship built slowly, they both had wants to pursue a romantic relationship but both would reject each others advances, eventually they both agreed to just be woohoo partners, which worked out as both had little free time while Sarah was in uni and Travis was trying to pick up as many clients as possible to build up his freelance career. Though after a steamy Spooky Day woohoo, both being rather juiced Sarah found herself pregnant, which was a big shock to both. Travis ended up moving in to the small townhouse Sarah was renting to help once baby was there. Once they moved in together, their romantic relationship was easier to build and eventually the two decided to make it official. The two welcomed a baby girl that they named Emilee, and they were a little family. Travis took on most of the baby duties while Sarah was still in Uni, and would usually do freelance work during nap times.

While Sarahs parents were babysitting Emilee, Travis surprised with a weekend trip to Mount Korembi where he proposed to her at the top of the slopes. With enough money saved up from his freelance career, and Sarah finally graduating from Ubrite, the little family have settled in a small home in Travis's hometown of Willow Creek. The two are currently planning their wedding and raising Emilee together, now that Sarah is unemployed she takes on more of the duties around Emilee so that Travis can focus on his freelance career.

#sims 4 #sims 4 gameplay #sims 4 legacy #ts4 #ts4 gameplay #Crawford-Scott #CSgen1

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betsyswolfes · 6 months

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“To taste devotion in an infinite sense to make a love bound by no golden band, no-o-o…”

— 35mm, Transition 2

#35mm musical exhibition #35mm musical #betsy wolfe #lindsay mendez #alex brightman #ben crawford #jay armstrong johnson #ryan scott oliver

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thecrenellations · 5 months

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At first, I was just going to include their four big arguments, but I’m curious about how the other scenes and conflicts compare…

Vote however you like! For your favorite, or the one that would win in a meta-fight somehow, or the most disastrous, or the most Them…

more context for options:

Hume - does Lymond setting Will up to get himself arrested at Hume and swooping in as Don Luis count as a fight? Will gets beaten up, for sure, by the English and then hit in the face by his rescuer. It’s a conflict, even if it’s a one-sided and planned one. It’s an iconic moment in literature!

Lymond picks a fight about Will’s shoddy morals, and Will gets mad at him about Christian! And then Lymond gives him George Douglas’s letter about the hostage exchange. And tucks him into bed. I have thoughts about this scene!

Will secretly meets up with his father and walks into Richard and Janet’s trap. Johnnie gets him out but immediately tells Lymond what happened, and wow they have an argument. Incredible quotes about intentions and warm niches and quince seeds in cups of lukewarm water therein.

Will Scott wants to go to bed in his own bed! The door is locked! There’s a sword. There’s a fight. There’s a chance to take over …. And you will Never guess who wins!

Yes, he’s also mad about his dad being in danger. Lymond and Gideon run into an indignant Scott on the way back from Herriot. Gnatlike mockery and acrobatics ensue. “Get down!” “Make me?” … Brief but hilarious and fascinating to spectators. But there’s so little trust between them after all this, and what’s next is ….

… Betrayal! Pain! Symbolism! He hid the gold in the convent! Andrew Hunter has so much nerve! Turkey Mat is about to die! The narration gives us the final “marigold” of the book! Homoerotic wrestling!

“There is nothing very jolly about being locked in a cellar with a man whom, in every possible sense, you have just stabbed in the back.” THERE IS FOR ME!

#not sure if “context” is the right word there. Hopefully it’s clear which scenes I mean!#maybe I’ll just become the Will Scott poll person #I might follow this up with a second place version? Because picking a favorite is - for me - both easy and difficult #lymond #lymond chronicles spoilers #the game of kings #will scott #francis crawford #poll #something I #fine APPARENTLY tumblr doesn't want me to be able to reblog with a poll #this will have to do #lymond polls

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gatutor · 6 months

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Zachary Scott-Joan Crawford "Alma en suplicio" (Mildred pierce) 1945, de Michael Curtiz.

#Joan Crawford #Zachary Scott #Michael Curtiz

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rocktheholygrail · 10 months

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Hannibal 2x04 - “Takiawase”

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sesiondemadrugada · 6 months

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Flamingo Road (Michael Curtiz, 1949).

#flamingo road #flamingo road (1949)#michael curtiz #joan crawford #zachary scott #robert wilder #ted d. mccord #folmar blangsted #leo k. kuter #howard winterbottom

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twsted-idiot · 11 days

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(gore?? Character death, the Sawyers being the Sawyer's 🥰. Rae mentioned for the Rae likers :3)

Her heart pounded wildly, chest heaving, dark streaks running down her cheeks, staining her freckles skin, blood stained her face—leaking from her nose, a cut above her eyebrow, staining her knees. Tess stood with her back flush against the wall, a shaky breath escaping her lips.

The girl tensed up when she saw a tall, muscular, scarred young man walk past, knife in hand. His eyes were narrowed in the dimly lit garage, his hair slicked back, it was a wonder he didn't see her or hear her. She was convinced he would've been able to hear her heart pounding with how loud it sounded in her ears.

The man suddenly stopped, glancing back over his shoulder, his brown eyes had a predatory glint to them, one that made her shudder. There was no way in hell she could fight him if he saw her...thankfully, he didn't, or if he did, he didn't show it.

He pressed the button to shut the garage door, before walking over to the white door, shutting it behind him. A shaky sigh of relief escaped the girls lips as the door shut..he was gone..for now.

Tess hesitated, before moving away from the wall, she quickly ran back the way she came, hoping the others hadn't all run off and that they were still safe in the basement. She quickly ran down the stairs, thankfully, the door hadn't been shut. Hopefully that meant that... behemoth hadn't been this way. The auburn paused in the doorway, staying quiet for a moment, listening for the sound of the chainsaw, or any sounds in the basement. After a few moments, she heard shaky breathing..at first, she was tempted to run back upstairs, but it sounded familiar. Deciding to risk it, she walked towards the noise, carefully stepping over the bones on the ground.

Tess stopped in front of the door, gently grabbing the handle, trying to turn it, though to no avail. It was locked.

"It's Tess..." her voice cracked a bit, pulling away from the handle.

After a moment of silence, the sound of the door unlatching seemed to echo through the basement. The door opened, revealing Leland, his tall frame, broad shoulders, and stupid haircut were a sight for sore eyes. He quickly pulled her into the room, pulling her body against his. Her breathing shook, burying her face against him, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Oh my god...I...I thought you.." the poor girl couldn't even bring herself to finish the sentence, her voice thick with emotion.

She hadn't seen him since...she fell asleep where they'd set up, presumably the night before, though it was hard to tell how long it'd actually been. Hell, she could've been unconscious for days for all she knew.

A dry chuckle was all he could manage, gently cradling her head against his chest for a few moments longer.

"Have you seen Jules?"

Tess pulled away a bit, nodding. Fortunately, she'd woken up in the same room as Julie, the two girls had stuck together at first, but Tess had split off to go upstairs.

"Yeah...I...don't know where she is now though..I went upstairs to see if it was clear and she ran off."

Leland's eyebrows furrowed a bit, but he was relieved to hear that she was still alive, that Tess knew of at least.

"We should go see if we can find the others, I think it left..”

Leland gently grabbed her hand, leading her out of the room. The duo carefully stepped over the bones on the floor, most of them were from the noisemakers that’d been hanging up before. Together, the two of them managed to find their way through the basement, carefully crawling over barricades, making sure to stay as quiet as possible. However, after what felt like hours, there was no sign of anyone else, and they’d found themselves back where Tess had found Leland.

Stupidly, they decided to split up..Tess ran off, grabbing another bone scrap, just to be safe, before going back upstairs. She waited, staying quiet to listen for any signs of anyone being nearby. Thankfully, the garage door was still shut, as well as the back door…which was a good sign, hopefully. Carefully, she opened the front door just enough to peek out, making sure no one was nearby. Once she was sure it was clear, she opened the door fully, stepping outside, carefully shutting it back behind her.

A loud squawking sound caught her attention, causing her breathing to hitch. There was a chicken in a cage on top of a barrel by the door. She squeaked softly, quickly kicking the barrel over, knocking the cage off of it. The bird fell silent after a moment, limp in the cage. A shaky sigh escaped her lips, hoping no one had heard the commotion.

Unfortunately, someone had heard...a tall, blonde young man came into view. At first, he seemed like another victim...there was blood on his shirt, he was obviously scarred—a long, wide scar running down the right side of his face. It wasn't until she saw the axe in his hand that she realized he was one of them. Without a second thought, Tess opened the freezer that was on the deck, climbing inside, hoping she wouldn't have to stay in there long.

The muscular blonde stepped into the wooden deck, the boards creaking under him.

"C'mon out sugar, ain't no use in hiding...I'll make it fast."

His voice sent shivers down her spine, or maybe it was just the cold in the freezer. Tess' heart pounded wildly, hoping he'd just walk away. Unfortunately, he didn't. The blonde turned towards the freezer, a terrifying little grin forming on his lips. He practically jerked the top open, roughly grabbing her arm, yanking her out of the freezer.

Tess yelped softly, stumbling a bit. Her eyes widened, her heart pounding in her chest. His grip was tight on her wrist, elicting a pained whimper from the girls lips. She squirmed, desperately trying to get out of his grip. She was tall and strong, but he was taller and stronger. The girl managed to pull out of his grip, quickly taking off down the porch steps. Her boots slammed against the ground, she ran off, towards a shack by the house. There were a few pieces of wood missing and the gap was just barely big enough for her to fit through.

Once she was inside, she quickly moved out of view. Her breathing was shaky and ragged, her cheeks flushed, sniffling. The door to the shack slamming open made her jump, tensing up, honest to God expecting one of the killers to barge in. Instead, she was met with Julie. Tess rushed over to her, hugging her tightly. Julie flinched a bit, but relaxed once she realized who it was. The girls stood there for a moment, Julie's face buried against the crook of her neck, her heart racing, breathing shaky. After a few moments, Julie pulled away a bit, gently cupping the other girls face. Her green eyes glimmered with concern, but there was no denying the painfully obvious fear beneath it. The way her hands trembled as she held Tess' face in her hands.

"I saw a way out..we need to find the others and get the hell out of here." Julie's voice cracked a bit, slightly hoarse, her makeup was smeared as well, she'd obviously been crying.

Tess could only nod, letting out a shaky sigh. She was relieved there was even a way out that they could manage to get to..but the hard part was finding everyone else, and actually getting out...

The two girls found their way through the yard, careful not to make much sound. Thankfully, Connie and Sonny had already found their way to the exit Julie had mentioned. They'd managed to go up, through the house, to the front gate. Connie had unlocked the gate, the duo now waiting for the others. There was still an issue...there was a grate in the way of the driveway, and there was definitely at least one of the psychopaths in the house now. If there wasn't barbed wire on the fence that was on both sides of the driveway, they could've just climbed over it.

Tess glanced back, noticing a thick, yellow wire that lead from the grate, out into the yard some where.

"Hide in the bushes and wait here... I'm gonna see if I can turn it off." Her eyebrows furrowed a bit, and despite her shaky voice, she was determined to get out.

Julie hesitated, but then nodded, quickly hiding in the bushes by the fence, making sure to stay crouched so she wasn't visible. Thankfully, her hair blended in fairly well...or..well enough, at least.

Tess followed the thick yellow wire, the sound of a generator rumbling got louder as she followed it. However, she hadn’t noticed the barbed wire blocking the gap until she felt a sharp pain in her leg. Almost immediately she tensed up, blood already leaking from the punctures, she bent down, trying to stay as quiet as possible, though not quiet enough. Her pained whimpers caught the attention of the brunette from earlier. He stopped, looking back in the direction of the sound, his eyes narrowing. Tess groaned softly, trying to untangle the wire, but only seeming to lodge it even further into her leg in the process, as well as cutting her hands, desperately trying to pull it out.

Somehow, the poor girl managed to rip it out, though not without further injury. Her leg was bleeding heavily now, but she did her best to ignore it, limping closer to the generator. Tess kicked the generator as hard as she could, hoping that’d make it shut off, but it didn’t. She kicked it over, and over again, finally managing to turn it off, blissfully unaware of the man standing behind her, until she felt a sudden, sharp pain in her abdomen.

A pained gasp escaped her lips, tensing up. Before she could react, a gloved hand covered her mouth, pulling her head back, exposing her neck. A muffled sob managed to escape, but she wasn't nearly loud enough for anyone else to hear.

Tess desperately squirmed in a futile attempt to get away. The knife plunged into her stomach again, and again, her muffled screams eventually stopping. Her body convulsed against the tall mans grasp a few times, before falling limp. He roughly grabbed her face, pulling her head further back, sliding the knife across her throat, sending an arc of blood splattering on the ground, soaking into her clothes. He let her limp body go, letting it hit the ground with a sickening thud. Her green eyes were already starting to cloud over, her mouth hanging open.

"'s a shame really... y'all never should've come here lookin' for that damn girl."

(the brunette is Johnny, the blonde is Rae 💀, "it" is Bubba)

#Oc: Tess Scott #TCM oc #TCSM oc #Tcm game #TCM game #TCM game oc #tcm game oc #Texas Chainsaw Massacre game oc #Texas Chainsaw Massacre #Texas Chainsaw Massacre game #johnny sawyer #texas chainsaw game #johnny slaughter #Julie Crawford #Oc: Rae Slater

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