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salemsimss · 1 year
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The reality of adulthood is far different to the expectations most of us had when we were children.
Intruder - Coming Soon
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salemsimss · 10 months
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[Chatter]
Amy: -But yeah, your regulars at the bar miss you.
Sorya: [Laughs] Well, it won't be long until I'm back behind the bar.
Amy: Are you sure? Don't you still have-
Sorya: I'll be fine, Amy. Really. There's nothing to worry about.
Amy: It was good to see you again. I'm glad you're feeling better.
Sorya: It was good to see you too. Keep in touch, yeah?
Amy: I will! Bye, Sorya.
[Shufflng]
Sorya, internally: It's probably just Daevy.
Sorya: Isaac.
Isaac: I heard you got stabbed, wanted to see if it was true. Guess it is.
[Isaac lets out a sympathetic hiss]
Sorya, sarcastically: Glad to know everyone's talking about it.
Isaac: So what happened, then?
Sorya: Fight broke out, somebody pulled a knife. I tried to stop it...
Isaac: Did it work?
[Sorya lets out an exhasperated sigh.]
Sorya: Well, I got stabbed, didn't I?
Isaac: Yeah, I worked that out for myself. Well, at least you're gonna have a kickass scar now.
Sorya: It's not funny, Isaac.
Isaac: I never said it was.
Isaac pauses.
Isaac: Hurts like hell, right?
Sorya: [Sigh] Oh, of course you've been stabbed.
Isaac: Twice, actually!
Sorya: That's not something to flex...
Isaac: I mean... I lived to tell the story, didn't I?
Sorya: [Scoff] You are unbelievable.
Isaac: Still pretty low to bring a weapon to a fight. Even I don't do that. What was the fight about, anyway?
Sorya: Probably nothing serious. Just some drunk guy and a lad with an attitude problem.
Isaac: [Mutters] Mhm. Typical.
Sorya: Why'd you ask?
Isaac: Just curious, is all.
Isaac: I know something that will take your mind off it.
Sorya: Isaac, I swear to God. If you even try-
Isaac: Try what? I- I mean, that's not what I meant... Unless...?
Sorya: No. Just, no.
Isaac: Anyways, I meant drugs.
Sorya: Okay, first of all, I'm already on enough of those, and it looks like you are too...
Isaac: You're looking at me like I'm about to offer you some fucking hallucinogens or some shit. I'm talking about weed, dude.
Sorya: I'll pass. You can, though. I don't really care as long as you're not shooting up or doing the heavy shit in here.
Isaac: Oh, I did that a couple nights back, actually.
Sorya: Oh, great! Nice to know.
Isaac: [Snorts] Don't be so fucking boring.
Sorya: It's not being boring. It's called being a responsible adult.
Isaac: Whatever.
Sorya: Why do you it anyway? It can't be that fun, surely?
Isaac: Why do you care?
Sorya: Just wondering...
Isaac, quietly: Don't make this weird, Sorya.
Isaac: So can I smoke here, or what?
Sorya: Sure. Just do it on the balcony. I don't want this place stinking of weed.
Isaac: Mhm. Got it. I'll roll one up for you too.
Sorya: You don't need to do that.
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salemsimss · 1 year
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[Club music playing]
[Mid conversation]
Ezra: Didn't think I'd see you here.
Ian: Uh, yeah... My friends dragged me here. Didn't have much of a choice.
Ezra laughs.
Ezra: How're you finding it?
Ian: It's alright. Better now that you're here.
Ezra: [Chuckles] Come dance with me.
Isaac: Yo, Ez. I'm gonna get us a dr- Oh?
[Music blaring]
Bartender: Who's next?
Isaac: I'll have a Vodka Soda. Make it strong.
---
Isaac: Another fucking guy? Seriously?
Ezra: [Sigh] Fucking hell. It's not that deep.
Isaac: [Scoff] Right.
Ezra: [Groans] You can't be fucking serious right now. We were literally just dancing.
Isaac: I'm not fucking stupid Ezra-
Ezra: You're always fucking paranoid, thinking that I'm fucking every guy I meet.
Isaac: Not every guy!
Ezra: Like that makes you any less paranoid.
Isaac: I'm not being paranoid, I'm literally right! This is isn't the first fucking time I caught you doing shit like this.
Ezra: Then why are you still here?
Isaac: I-
Ezra: You need me, Isaac. Cos if it wasn't for me, you'd be dead on the streets somewhere!
Isaac: You are so full of shit-
Ezra: Am I thought? Because last time I checked, you have a shit reputation and people don't like you.
Isaac: So? I don't need you. I can take care of myself.
Ezra: Then why do you keep crawling back to me? You're dependent on me because you hate being alone.
Isaac: Fuck you. We're done!
---
Ezra: [Sigh] So fucking dramatic...
Ian: Uh, hey. Is everything okay? I saw you arguing with that... guy.
Ezra: Yeah, everything's fine. Nothing to worry about.
[Door bursts open]
Isaac: That "guy" has a fucking name.
Ezra: Isaac, don't fucking start again.
Isaac: [Sniffles] Don't worry. He's all yours. Isn't that right, Ezra.
---
[TEXT MESSAGE]
Ezra: Talk to me.
Ezra: isaac ffs answer the phone
Ezra: ur being unreasonable rn
Isaac: fuck off.
Delivered
Isaac: Prick.
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salemsimss · 1 year
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[Music blaring]
[Knock on the door]
Ian: Yeah?
[Door opens]
Mikah: Uh, hey. Mind if I sit in here for a bit?
Ian: Oh? Uh, it's fine. Go ahead. Everything okay?
Mikah: Yeah! Everything's fine. Just a bit overstimulated is all. I'm not much of a party person...
Ian: You me both...
[Door slams open]
Isaac: Oh shit, didn't realise yous were in here.
Ian: We only just got in...
Isaac: Huh. Well is there anything I can get you? Drinks? Weed? Condoms?
Ian: That won't be necessary, Isaac.
Mikah: You know each other?
Ian: Vaguely.
Isaac: [Chuckles] Yeah... Vaguely~
Ian: Isaac. Please don't do this.
Isaac: Chill. I'm only playing. I'll leave you two lovebirds to do whatever.
[Door shuts]
Mikah: Is he always like this?
Ian sighs.
--
[Slam]
Ezra: You really don't know when to stop, do you?
Isaac: The fuck?!
Ezra: You know what you did.
Isaac: You know, I'm really not in the mood for these mind games, Ezra.
Ezra: This isn't a fucking game, Isaac. Stay away from him.
Isaac: I thought he was just a nobody to you.
Ezra: And I thought we were over this, but clearly not.
Isaac: [Scoff] I am over this.
Ezra: Then why were you taunting him?
Isaac: How? How was I taunting him? Wow. I can't even have a civil conversation with the man you cheated on me with.
Ezra: See? This is exactly what I was on about. You blow things out of proportion and you act out. You always do this!
Isaac: Hm, funny how you say that because I thought I was quite reasonable at the time.
Ezra: You are being anything, but reasonable. Touch him and I will end you.
Isaac: Please. Your pretty little boyfriend is the least of my concerns.
Ezra: Watch your fucking mouth.
Isaac: Or what?
--
[Tap water running]
Isaac: Hey. You're not still fucking Ezra are you?
Ian: Uh, no? I'm not...
Isaac: Good.
Isaac sighs
---
For so long I've felt like asking for help makes you weak.
And a lot of the time, I do still feel that way.
But as I get older, I find that pretending you don't need it at all is the real weakness.
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salemsimss · 1 year
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Isaac: Why the fuck are you telling people that I've taken your shit?
Ezra: Well you have, haven't you?
Isaac: [Scoff] No! I don't need your drugs. I'm more than capable of getting my own shit.
Ezra: Sure you are.
Isaac: I am. So do me a favour, and stop shit-stirring, yeah?
Ezra scoffs.
Ezra: Do you really expect me to believe a single word that you said?
Isaac: Eh?
Ezra: I mean, look at you! I wouldn't put it past ya. You're an absolute state.
Isaac: You're the one to talk, you're just as bad as I am!
[Door opens]
Person: Yo, Ez! Get your arse back in here, man.
--
[Muffled music playing in the background]
[Door opens]
Juliana: Hello?
Isaac: Wanna smoke weed?
Juliana: Aren't you high as balls, already?
Isaac: So?
--
[Chatter]
Isaac: So why are you here, then?
Juliana: I feel like I should be asking you the same thing.
Isaac: Tch. Why wouldn't I be here?
Juliana: Oh, well...
Isaac: Wait, don't you work at Mooniva?
Juliana: Uh, yeah! Only part-time, though.
Isaac: Hm. Thought I recognised you.
Juliana: Why? Do you stop by often?
Isaac: And spend the little money I have on overpriced drinks? Nah.
Juliana: [Scoff] Fair enough. [Inhale]
[Music blaring]
[Chatter]
Isaac: Oi. Take this cigarette back before I smoke it all.
Person: Oh shit, yeah. Cheers.
Isaac: [Inhale]
Juliana: I'm surprised you didn't smoke any of it.
Isaac: Hm, it was tempting.
Juliana: You know, you're not as bad as I thought you'd be.
Isaac: I guess you caught me on a good day.
Juliana: [Laughs] I guess so. Anyways, I gotta bounce. Nice talking to ya.
Isaac: Uh, yeah. Sound.
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salemsimss · 2 years
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Sorya Moau has it all figured out. He's been doing well for himself as of lately. Promoted to Bar Manager, and gaining a lot of new clients as a Tattoo Artist, Sorya has finally managed to move into an apartment of his own, where he can finally live as he pleases, without his housemates disturbing him. However, his moment of peace comes to an end one morning, when he finds an uninvited guest asleep on his sofa in the living room.
“How did you even get in here?” He asked, watching as the person in front of him sits up on his sofa, stretching their arms above their head. The person turned to face him, smirk creeping up on their face. “I broke in, obviously.”
Isaac Osorio has officially gone off the rails and it seems that everyone has given up trying to help him. After a messy break up and a life riddled with abandonment issues and grief, Isaac has decided to never rely on anybody ever again. One night, he goes clubbing with some acquaintances, drinking until the early hours of the morning. The next thing Isaac remembers is that he's picking the lock to somebody's apartment, heading straight for the sofa so he could finally get some sleep. It's no big deal, he thinks..
Note: This story is 18+ as it will be covering a lot of sensitive topics, and will not be suitable for minors.
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salemsimss · 1 year
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[Music blaring]
Person 1: -You would actually have to hate yourself to hook up with a guy like him.
Person 2: Yeah... Right.
Person 3: No, but seriously though. Him? Billie, you better not.
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[Music playing in the background]
[Chatter]
Ezra: [Mutters] Of course, he shows up.
Woman 1: What's up?
Ezra: My fucking ex is here.
Woman 1: Isaac? Ooh, that's awkward!
---
[People talking]
Woman 1: I wouldn't worry about him too much. I doubt he'll try anything with this many people around.
Ezra: Yeah, but this is Isaac we're talking about. He's off the rails, him.
Woman 1: [Sigh] I guess you know him better than we do.
Ezra: Yeah.
Woman 2: What happened between you both, if you don't mind me asking?
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Woman 1: So... You must be Isaac.
Isaac: Yeah, that's me?
Woman 1: I heard a lot about you.
Isaac: Nothing good, I assume.
Woman 1: [Laughs] Ah, well. It was actually a mix.
Isaac: Oh yeah?
Woman 1: Mhm.
[Chatter]
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Isaac: Oi, you.
Ezra: What do you want?
Isaac: We need to talk.
Ezra: There's nothing to talk about.
Isaac: Don't bullshit me, Ezra.
Ezra sighs.
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salemsimss · 2 years
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Day number 8395 of being here, and everything is starting to become too repetitive. The reality of adulthood is far different to the expectations most of us had when we were children. You wake up, go to work, see your friends, eat throughout the day, and sleep. Then you repeat your routine the next day when you wake up.
You become used to it. Comfortable, even. Or maybe you're just on autopilot, barely processing everything that's going on around you.
Eventually, that routine of yours will come to an end. With an unexpected visitor intruding your life, your personal space, and even your thoughts, you're forced to confront the things in life that you've been trying to ignore for as long as you could remember.
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Thomas: You doing anything tonight,boss?
Sorya: Nah. I gotta be up early tomorrow, got a few early appointments booked in.
Thomas: That's a shame... Was hoping you'd go out with us after this shift.
Sorya: Oh yeah? Where are you guys heading off to?
Thomas: The Wave. There's an even going on there.
Sorya: The Freshers Opening Party?
Thomas: I think so. Can't remember what it was called, but it's supposed to be really good.
Juliana: It's got a decent line-up, actually!
Thomas: You sure you're not gonna come?
Sorya: I'll pass.
Juliana: Boring~
Sorya: Shut it, you.
Juliana laughs.
Sorya: So what about you, Sam? You got anything planned?
Sam: Uh, not really. Might catch up on some shows, maybe.
Thomas: Or, you could come with us!
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salemsimss · 2 years
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[Text Message] Isaac: hey
Isaac: can we talk about last night?
Ezra: wdym?
Isaac: about us
Ezra: nothing happened last night.
Ezra: u might want to lay off the molly next time
Isaac: [Scoff] What a fucking liar...
Isaac: fuck you then.
Isaac: Prick.
[Catcalling]
Isaac: Fuck off.
Man 1, from a distance: Rah! 'Low it, man.
Isaac: You think I won't fuck you up?!
Man 2: [Hushed] Leave it, man!
Isaac, internally: I wonder if there's anything interesting going on today...
-
[Distant chatter]
Woman: Uhm, excuse me. You can't smoke here.
Isaac: I don't care.
Woman: I'm sorry?
Isaac: Apology accepted.
Woman: [Scoff] You might want to learn some manners, young man. That attitude of yours is disgusting!
Isaac: Your face is disgusting.
Woman: Right. I'm calling the police!
Isaac: Call them. See if I care.
Isaac: Pathetic.
--
Sorya: Hey, Tom, I don't suppose you know anything about Isaac Osario, do you?
Thomas: Why? He's not been giving you any trouble, is he?
Sorya: No, nothing like that. Just heard someone mention him, that's all.
Thomas: Oh, another rumour going around about him then? [Clicks tongue] Either way, he's not really someone you want to mess with. He's pretty ruthless.
Sorya: What do you mean?
Thomas: You really don't know, do you?
Sorya: Tell me.
Thomas: Okay... So you probably at least know about the whole theft stuff, right?
Sorya: Mhm...
Thomas: But he's pretty ruthless on the streets too, he'll fight anyone, and he doesn't care how badly he gets hurt as well.
Sorya: Jeez...
Thomas: Hey, did you hear about the guy who got stabbed in the neck just outside Gosford Street?
Sorya: Yeah?
Thomas: People are saying that it was Isaac who stabbed the guy.
Sorya: Why would he do that?
Thomas: No idea! I don't even know if it actually was him. It's all rumours for now.
Sorya: Well, do you believe in those rumours?
Thomas: Honestly, no. Like yeah, he's a violent shit with anger issues, but I don't think he's the type that would actually stab someone, y'know?
Sorya: Yeah, that's fair enough. How old is he anyway?
Thomas: Not sure. Probably around our age, maybe slightly younger?
Sorya: Hmm...
Thomas: Hey, are you sure he hasn't done anything?
Sorya: I'm certain. I think I saw him once the other day. He's got black hair with blue in the front, right?
Thomas: Yeah, that's him. Always seen in baggy clothes too, huh?
Sorya: Yeah... It's just- he looked young, so I was just wondering.
Thomas: Wondering about what?
Sorya: Does he not have any family, or someone close to him at least...? Surely, they wouldn't let him go around doing stuff like that?
Thomas: I don't think he does, to be honest. Even if he did, I don't think they'd want to know, cos I sure as hell wouldn't.
Sorya: Hmm...
Thomas: They've probably all given up on him at this point.
Sorya: You think so?
Thomas: Yeah, the guy's proper gone off the rails, he's probably too far gone at this point. And to be fair, there's probably not much that we can do. So I wouldn't bother trying to help him at this point. He's a lost cause.
-
Sorya: So how did that night at The Wave go?
Thomas: Oh my God, you would not believe what had happened!
Sorya: Tell me everything.
[Laughing in the background]
Thomas: Prepare to get wrecked, you little shit!
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Daevy: [Meows]
Sorya: Let's get you some food, then.
Sorya: So what're we thinking of having today, aye?
Daevy: [Meow]
Sorya: Beef it is then.
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Sorya: There you go! Right, I suppose I should-
Sorya drops his cup.
Sorya: Shit!
Sorya [mumbling to himself]: How did he... Did I not lock the door last night?
Sorya [internally]: I mean, he doesn't seem to be armed or anything. He looks pretty harmless...
Sorya sighs.
-
[Sizzling noises]
Sorya whistles a tune.
[Shuffling]
Isaac: Who the fuck are you?
Sorya: I could ask you the same thing.
Isaac: [Yawns] Whatever... Where am I?
Sorya: My apartment.
Isaac hums in response.
Sorya: How did you even get in here?
Isaac: I broke in, obviously.
Sorya scoffs.
Sorya: You were drunk, right?
Isaac: How did you know I was drunk?
Sorya: Nothing's gone missing and you were so fast asleep you practically looked dead.
Isaac: Oh...
Sorya: I've cooked you some food.
Isaac: Why?
Sorya: It'll help with the hangover.
Isaac: Huh, can I smoke in here?
Sorya: Only if you give me one.
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[Distant chatter]
[Whistling]
Isaac: Oh, hello?
-
Isaac: Are you seriously fucking cowering right now?
Man: I-
Isaac: You've been running your fucking mouth, and now you're fucking cowering?! Pathetic.
Isaac: What the fuck have you been saying to Ezra?!
Man: No-nothing! I don't know what you're talking about.
Isaac: You're lying.
Man: I- I don't know what you're talking about!
Isaac: The fucking pills. Ezra thinks I took his fucking pills.
Man: What pills?
Isaac: You're really starting to piss me off. You're the only other person who knows about it, and yet you have the audacity to lie to me.
Man: I don't know what he told you, but it wasn't me, man.
Isaac: Ezra didn't tell me anything. I've had three of his dudes start on me because he told them.
Man: And you think I told him? I haven't spoken to him all week!
Isaac: And how am I supposed to believe that, huh?
Man: Just trust me.
Isaac: Trust you? [Scoff] You expect me to trust the person who sent pictures of me being harrassed by some guy to Ezra over Snapchat, captioning it as, "isn't he your boyfriend? Who's that guy he's with?" You must be joking.
Man: I didn't know he was-
Isaac: Harrassing me? Come on, now. It was fucking obvious. D'you know what he ended up doing to me that night?
Man: Who?
Isaac: Ezra. Take a guess.
Man: I don't know? Lost his shit? Broke up with you?
Isaac: I broke up with him. Do you wanna know what really happened? He choked me up against the wall and called me everything and anything he could think of. All because you decided to be a little shit stirrer.
Man: I- I didn't know.
Isaac: I don't believe you. You're a fucking liar and a snake, fuck you.
Man: Isaac, I promise I didn't tell him about the pills. I didn't even know they were missing!
Isaac: Then who else could it have been, huh?
Man: How the fuck am I supposed to know?! For all we know, it could actually be you and you're just looking to pass on the blame to cover your ass.
Isaac: You know what? Fuck you.
Man: Oof-
[Shuffling]
Man: I should have handed your ass in to the police when I had the chance.
Isaac: [Scoff] God, you really are a fucking cunt.
Isaac: I should have fucking killed you when I had the chance.
[Punching noises]
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[Leaves rustling]
[Multiple people shouting in the distance]
Man: I'm gonna ask you this one more time. Why the fuck were you looking at my girl?
Louise: Babe, stop-
Isaac: I wasn't.
Man: Then who were you looking at?!
Isaac: Definitely not you.
Man: You-
Louise: Seriously, stop!
Man: Why're you defendig him?
Louise: I'm not-
Man: But you are, though.
Mikah: Is this really necessary?
Isaac: [Yawns]
Man: Oh, I'm sorry, am I boring you?
Isaac: Yes.
Mikah: Can we just go, please?
[Bickering]
Sorya: [Clears throat]
Man: The fuck do you want?
Louise: Shut up! That's Sorya!
Man: Who?
Louise: You can't be serious.
Mikah: [Sigh] He's the bar manager at Mooniva, and he works here. [Gestures to the tattoo shop]
Sorya: So what's all this about, then?
Louise: [Sigh] Wouldn't you like to know...
Man: Just dealing with this street scum.
Isaac: Tell him why.
Man: Shut up, cunt.
Isaac: Make me.
Man: I'm gonna fucking kill you.
Sorya: Enough.
Louise: [Hushed] Babe, seriously. He's not worth it.
Isaac: You should listen to your girlfriend.
Man: Shut. Up.
Isaac: This wet wipe over here thinks I was making a move on his girlfriend or whatever.
Sorya: Well, were you?
Isaac: [Scoff] Of course not. Not my fauly he feels threatened by me.
Louise: I don't think-
Man: I'm not threatened by him. My girl's got standards.
Isaac: Not very high standards, apparently.
Louise: Hey! Rude, much?!
Mikah: You are not a very nice person...
Isaac: Oh, really? What gives you the impression?
Sorya: [Sigh] If you're gonna fight, can you at least go somewhere else? I don't particularly want to end up distracted at work.
Louise: They're not going to fight, we have places to be. Isn't that right?
Man: [Grumbles]
Mikah: We were just leaving anyway. There's a train we really need to catch!
Louise: Great, let's go. Babe!
Man: [Mutters] I'm coming...
Sorya: Isaac. Why am I not surprised? Having fun, were you?
Isaac: Yeah, you know me. Making new friends every day.
Sorya: With that guy? You've got shit taste.
Isaac: Figured I'd broaden my horizons, you know?
Sorya: What're you doing here anyway?
Isaac: Jheez, Sorya. Am I not allowed to go for a nice, early morning run?
Sorya: Fuck off were you going for a run.
Isaac: Y'got me there. Was picking up drugs.
Sorya: [Snort] Of course you were.
Isaac: Yeah, and then that fuck stopped me, but it's fine, because Prince Charming came to the rescue.
Sorya: Oh, so I'm not Superman anymore, then?
Isaac: Nah, you've just got promoted.
Sorya: [Laughs] Good to know.
Isaac: As lovely as this was, I've got beatings to avoid so...
Sorya: [Snort] Of course you do.
Sorya: Don't get killed!
Isaac: I make no promises!
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Sorya: Isaac! Wasn't expecting to see you here.
Isaac: Ah, what can I say? Got some money. Figured I'd spend it on some overpriced booze and shit company.
Sorya: Wow, I'm almost offended. So, what? Did you finally get a job or something?
Isaac: [Scoff] No. Did a few favours for a couple of friends, nothing major.
Sorya: Huh, fair enough. So, what can I get you?
Isaac: Zombie.
Sorya: Zombie? Have you had it before?
Isaac: No, I heard it's good, though.
Sorya: Alright!
[Chatter]
[Chattering]
Man 1: Hey! She told you to back off.
Man 2: [Slurring] I'm sure she doesn't mean it. C'mere-
[Shove]
Man 1: Don't fucking touch her-
Person: [Gasp]
Man 2: Hey! Fuck you-
[Shuffle]
Sorya grabs the drunk man's wrist, and twists his arm behind the male's back.
Man 2: Ow. My arm!
Man 1: You're fucking dead, bro-
Thomas steps in, restraining the other male.
Man 1: Ow, let me go!
Sorya: Get out, now.
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Isaac: Superman strikes again.
Sorya: You fight and cause trouble in here, you get kicked out. I've dealt with worse.
Isaac: Hmm.
Thomas, quietly: Uh, Sunny. What'a he doing here? He's not causing you any trouble, is he?
Sorya: Who?
Thomas subtly gestures towards Isaac.
Sorya: It's fine.
Thomas: You sure?
Sorya: Yeah, he's paid for his drinks and he's not been causing trouble with anyone, so...
Thomas, muttering: Not yet...
Sorya: I'll keep an eye on him.
Sam: 85 lime.
Sorya: Hey, Jules?
Juliana: Yeah?
Sorya: When you've got a minute, can you cut up some more lime for us?
Juliana: Yeah, can do. Is there anything else you need me to grab for you?
Sorya: Uh, I don't think so.
Juliana: Okay.
[Music blaring]
[Distant chatter]
Sorya: Can I get you another drink?
Isaac: Sure
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Sorya: How are you holding up? Are you doing okay?
Juliana: Yeah! Honestly, it's not painful at all. It feels relaxing if anything.
Sorya: Okay, great! Just let me know if you need a break at any point.
Juliana: Yes, boss.
Sorya: [Snort] It feels weird having you call me that outside of work.
[Tattoo machine noises]
Juliana: Oh my God, did I tell you about this weird customer we had come in last night?
Sorya: I don't think you did! What happened?
Juliana: So this guy came in, acting all high and mighty and stuff-
Sorya: [Scoff] Typical.
Juliana: Pfft, yeah. But for some reason he would not shut up about his sex life.
Sorya: Oh God...
[Chattering]
Juliana: So Rahul was serving him- poor fucker, and out of nowhere he brings up that Isaac Osario dude.
Sorya: What did he say?
Juliana: I can't remember all of it, but if I remember correctly, he was talking about how he was going to fuck him up, and make him his bitch or something. I don't know...
Sorya: Oh...
Sorya: Huh, it'd be interesting to see how that would go. I heard Isaac's pretty brutal on the streets.
Juliana: Oh he is! I've seen him fight; he's not someone you want to mess with.
Sorya: So I've been told...
Juliana: Told?
Sorya: Yeah. I asked Tom about him the other day- only out of curiosity, and he pretty much filled me in.
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Thomas: Hey, can I ask you something before I forget?
Sorya: Yeah, sure. What's up?
Thomas: I'm thinking of going up to Carlisle in mid October to surprise my Mum, and I just wanted to ask if I'm good to book some time off to do so?
Sorya: I don't see why not? It's been a while since you've last seen your family. How is she, anyway?
Thomas: She's doing okay! She's got a bit more movement in her left leg, now.
Sorya: That's great! I'm glad to hear she's doing better. Put the request through online, and I'll check with Dan.
Thomas: Thank you!
Thomas: My Mum asked about you, you know?
Sorya: Really?
Thomas: Yeah. She mostly just asked how you were- she really wants to meet you.
Sorya: We're gonna have to arrange something, then.
Thomas: Yeah. She'd like that. She really likes you.
Sorya: I see you've been saying nice things about me, then.
Thomas: Well, it's not like I have anything bad to say about you.
Sorya: I find that hard to believe, Tommy.
Thomas: Okay fine, next time I'll tell her about how you're a workaholic who doesn't know when to take a break, and that you have weird eating habits.
Sorya: Leave my eating habits out of this!
Thomas: [Laughs] But seriously, though. You're the only person I know who eats food in a certain order based on the least liked to the most liked food.
Sorya: Is that not normal? I swear everyone does it! Even Isa- my old housemate, Isaiah does it. Maybe you're the one with the weird eating habits.
Thomas: Whatever you say, weirdo.
Sorya: [Laughs]
Thomas: But seriously, though. I'd like you to meet my family one day, I think you'd get along really well.
Sorya: I'd like that, man. You'll have to be my tour guide and shit- show me around Carlisle.
Thomas: I could show you the Lake District, also.
Sorya: For real? I've always wanted to go there at least once.
Thomas: Looks like you've got some holiday requests that you'll have to put through, also.
Sorya: Right.
[Car drives by]
Thomas: Sorya?
Sorya: Yeah?
Thomas: You still down for the gym tomorrow?
Sorya: Fuck yeah, bro. Just let me know what time and I'll be there.
Thomas: Great! Just... Be careful on your way back. We've had a bunch of shit happen up this road lately. Some older man got jumped by a group of lads the other day.
Sorya: Shit... I'll be careful.
Thomas: You sure? We can get you an Uber or something to get you home quicker.
Sorya: I'll be fine. Honestly. You know me, I can take care of myself.
Thomas: I know. I just worry sometimes.
Sorya: Trust me, I'll be okay.
Thomas: Okay, fine. Just message me when you get back, okay?
Sorya: Sure. I'll see you tomorrow.
[Music playing through earbuds]
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[Door opens and closes softly]
Thomas, softly: It's just us.
Thomas: Sam told me everything. The police caught the guy and arrested him.
Sorya, softly: And the other guy?
Thomas: Other guy?
Sorya: The drunk one.
Sam: He's been taken in by the police. I assume they took him in for questioning.
Sorya: Oh, right. How're you holding up, Sam?
Sam: Other than shaken up, I'm fine. It's you we're more worried about.
Sorya: I'll be okay.
Thomas: You sure?
Sorya: Yeah, man. I'll be fine, I guess. I'll just have to take it easy.
Thomas: [Sigh] I guess so.
Sorya: Wait... Do my bosses know about this?
Thomas: [Snorts] Of course, you'd think about work after getting stabbed! Yes. They know.
Sorya: What can I say? I'm a valuable asset to the team, and now I'm deemed useless until I recover.
Thomas: And we're not?
Sorya: I never said you weren't!
Sam: [Snorts]
Thomas: I was joking. So dramatic.
Sorya: [Laughs] Shut up, you. But seriously, both of you go home and get some rest. I'm not going anywhere.
Sam: Cool, so I'll see you at work tomorrow, yeah?
Sorya: [Laughs] Will you fuck?
[Bickering]
Thomas: We'll see you later, yeah?
Sorya: Yeah, man! Get some rest, the both of you.
Sam: See ya later.
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