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whfjoyless · 2 years
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OC Housing pt. 7
Building in the Garden District is both extremely fun and challenging. Everything has to look grimey and gross enough while still being functional.
Margery’s “house” in Eel Pie Holm was quite the challenge to create. Ultimately, I scrolled through the debug menu for hours, piecing together each item just so while using enough live objects to make it functional.
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With the largest lot available in Henford-on-Bagley, I created an entire road of the Garden District in Lud’s Holm. Most of these houses are just debug items equipped with windows, doors, and yards.
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The backside of the lot even features a water fountain area, inspired by the water locations guarded by Headboys
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Alas, the only functional house looks a little different because it has to be functional for Sims. No spoilers on who lives here yet ;)
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the-commonplace-book · 10 months
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WIP Wednesday Game
originally shared by @tanoraqui tagged by: @runawaymun
Here’s how it works:
In a new post w/ rules attached, post up to five (5) filenames of your WIPs; not titles, file names.
Post a snippet from one of them. Snippet must be words you wrote in the last 7 days. We’re posting progress here. If you haven’t made any, go make some and come back to post!
After you’ve posted, people can send you an ask with one of your file names. You must then write 3 sentences in that file. If the filename is one you can’t share from (for example, an event fic), write 3 sentences on it anyway, and then 3 more on another to share.
That’s it! You can invite others to join in, or just post. If you tag me in your post, I will send you an ask request!
WIP LIST: 
1. unfolding 2. Pocket Change (Arthur) 3. aw shit, here we go again 4. Argumentum Novitatis Transcript (Part 1) 5. Miraculous TTTE Crossover
no pressure tags for: @djangodurango @monstroso @exeggcute @wigglewyrms @sasusquatch @via-ru88-blog @ourladyoftheundcrground and anyone else who wants to
SNIPPET:
from chapter Small Mercies chapter 14, file name: Pocket Change (Arthur) Arthur groaned and peeled his face off the crumb-ridden shag rug he found himself on. His stomach churned just at the act of sitting up.  “Where…” he murmured, but it all came back to him. Slowly, in bits and pieces.  He’d gone asking around about odd jobs and wound up in a pub due to his grumbling stomach. There was something about some students offering him a drink. One of them saying he looked a sorry state.  The rest was a muddy haze.  Did I spill out some sob story? I think I must have.  At some point the man who was now snoring on the orange botanical print sofa had patted his shoulder in some reassuring way and said something along the lines of, “Sorry you went through that, mate.”  There were a couple others scattered around the room. One asleep in an arm chair, another passed out face-first a few feet away from where Arthur now sat by the record player. He reached up to remove the needle and stop the crackle. His mouth tasted rancid. A vague unpleasant memory of throwing up fizzed to the surface. He’d have mourned the lost calories, but he couldn’t recall eating much of anything last night. Just the world wobbling around him as he succumbed to inebriation.
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sea-side-scribbles · 6 months
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age (Video Games), Dragon Age - All Media Types Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Solas / Dorian Pavus, Andraste / Solas, Flemeth | Mythal & Solas mother&son relationship, Morrigan & Solas a completely normal sister&brother relationship right?, more relationships may follow Characters: Solas (Dragon Age), Dorian Pavus, Female Lavellan (Dragon Age), Keeper's First Lavellan, Morrigan (Dragon Age), Dragon Age: Inquisition Inner Circle, Andraste (Dragon Age), Dragon Age 2 and Origins Characters, Original Dalish Character(s) (Dragon Age), Flemeth | Mythal (Dragon Age), Elvhen Pantheon - Character Additional Tags: Idiots in Love, Mutual Pining, Drama & Romance, Grief/Mourning, Secret Identity (duh), Elvhen Language, Fade Spirits, Solas is such a prick in this one, but isn't he anyway, basically exploring the relationships with everyone in the Inquisition, may add more tags later, 
Solas wakes up in the strange new world of his own making and it terrifies him. Frail and confused, he has to learn everything from scratch again. The more he learns, the more the world looks like a nightmare.
When he joins the Inquisition, he figures he's still not strong enough to withstand everything this world throws at him.
In the end, he made too many promises and he can't keep them all. But who said the Din'anshiral would be easy?
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Part 1 | Chapter 1- ? | Right after uthenera, Solas is found by a Dalish clan. This goes well until it doesn't. (Basically my excuse for world building and hilarious misunderstandings.) _____________________________________________________
NOTE: I changed the first 3 chapters because I didn't like how they turned out.
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OOC: Introductory post!
This is a roleplay blog for one of my OCs, specifically a Wellie named Alan Earl Days.
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I will tag similarly as I do on my main WHF blog @we-joyless-few , but I will also include these tags:
#rp
a tag to indicate it’s a roleplay post!
#ooc
a tag to indicate it’s not a roleplay post!
#daily happenings
personal/main tag
#lore
for any asks/posts that give more lore/backstory into Alan’s life
#story rp
for longer rps with other people!
#letters
for asks
#oc story
mini fic
i tag people’s ocs’ names (if provided), and different story rps will be tagged with their titles (if applicable) :)
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Info About Alan (under the cut):
Pronouns: he/they
Occupation: Dishwasher at [redacted] Pub
Favorite Flavor of Joy: Strawberry
Likes: Frolicking, smiling, laughing, having fun, his job, rainbows, mysteries!
Dislikes: Bobbies, Joy Doctors, Anton Verloc, the dark, and the people who took his beloved Carolyn Days away…
Further Info:
Alan is a simple man who doesn’t ask for much. He prefers being kind and civil rather than causing too much of a ruckus.
However, ever since his life partner- Carolyn Days -was taken from him for reasons he doesn’t know for certain, he has gained a secret interest in investigating and solving mysteries.
He has one vinyl record that plays The Make-Believes’s last songs they played together as a band. He also has an alarm clock that reminds him to take his Joy!
He dreams of becoming more than just an average person, but for now he’s content in his day-to-day life.
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blackberryneximide · 1 year
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my whf playlists!! carefully nurtured for several years :')
there's also two secret ones for fics i may or may not ever finish ;-;
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we-joyless-few · 1 year
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Waking Up Again
[tagging @joyful-downer so u can see this!!]
summary:
Nick Lightbearer wakes up again, only instead of a pretty bird or his rat manager, it’s someone rather unexpected- someone… dangerous.
basically a Foggy Jack/Nick Lightbearer fic bc there r only TWO on AO3 and i am going insane
fic and warnings under readmore!
sorry it’s not longer ^^” i kinda ran out of steam for this one, but i have more Jack and Nick stuff in the works >:)
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things to expect:
-3rd POV
-dark content(WHF-typical)
-nsfw(mostly just suggestive stuff, questionably consensual though)
-alternative ending? i guess?
-hopefully not too OOC
-toxic relationship 🫣(>:3)
-more, probably
really hoping i dont let ppl down with this one [sweats nervously]
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Nick awoke with a start… again. His memories came in flashes that caused him to flinch slightly, mostly what happened to Virgil, but also other things done by Foggy Jack. God, why did he have to remember that?
Another thing he recalled was repeatedly waking up beside people who he didn’t remember being with. Honestly, it made him nervous to turn to his right, but his curiosity was eating away at him.
He peeked over to see a blonde-haired figure dressed in all black out of the corner of his eye, which seemed quite familiar… especially as the figure rolled over to face Nick. “Oh fuck,” Lightbearer whispered, scooting backwards until his back hit the juncture between his headboard and the wall.
“Good morning, dear friend,” Foggy Jack responded, his voice coming out soft. He sounded rather tired, but content. “Come back over here, Nick. I won’t bite.”
The musician shook his head fearfully, terrified of the man despite how little of a threat he posed at the moment. “You killed Virgil! Why would I even THINK to get all cozied up to you?!”
Jack chuckled and sat up with a yawn. “I’m not going to kill you if that’s what you’re worried about.”
Nick scoffed. “I know I’ve been a selfish asshole, but I’m not worried about me.” His eyes darted around the room, trying to recall any other ways to abscond with himself besides his secret escape path. “Why do you like me so much anyway?”
“It’s… complicated.” Something in the killer’s tone was off; he sounded almost vulnerable. “I liked you long before I was- was this. Hell, I’d point out how your band was everyone’s favorite in my broadcasts!” He moved closer to Nick, making direct eye contact that left the rockstar feeling uncomfortable but unable to look away. “In reality, you were always my favorite. None of those idiotic, mindless, Joy-addled Wellies could EVER understand how I feel about you.”
The red-clad individual felt guilty for- well, he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. It was similar to the guilt he felt when he let his fans down, and the discomfort that came with pleasing them. Anxiously, he fidgeted with the lacy cuffs on his sleeves and averted his gaze. “I… see.”
“You are my one true love, Nick Lightbearer, and I want you to be mine.” Foggy Jack was just inches away from the other man’s face as he reached up to stroke Nick’s cheek. “I’m your biggest fan- always have been, always will be… Will you please, please give me this chance?”
The guilt was making Nick feel sick to his stomach. “I-“ His voice cracked, so he cleared his throat to try again. “I… guess we can try.” He couldn’t bring himself to sound any cheerier, not even as the other man sounded enthralled.
“Oh, thank you, Nick, truly, thank you!” Jack cheered, immediately wrapping his arms around Nick as he settled himself on top of the other, his head resting on Nick’s torso under his cravat. Not only was he comfortable, but he felt secure in knowing that his object of his affection wouldn’t be going anywhere.
Nick awkwardly placed one of his hands on Jack’s head, running his fingers through his surprisingly-silky hair. The repeat motion of basically petting the other was surprisingly relaxing, and it didn’t take too long for Nick to become more comfortable. His other hand eventually moved to Jack’s back, curiously feeling the soft-yet-sturdy fabric of his well-crafted suit beneath his fingers.
“I think, if we weren’t so famous in our separate mediums, we would have been together sooner,” Jack mused, his eyes closed as he comfortably rested on his beloved.
“Maybe,” Nick quietly replied, nodding a little. “Healthier, too, probably.”
“Hmm, yes, I think so as well.” A soft sigh left Jack’s lips. “But we’re together now, and that is what I believe matters.”
“I- Yeah…” The musician faltered slightly, but Jack didn’t seem to care. “Why do you hurt people?”
“The same reason you did: to get what I want, and reduce my own discomfort.” Jack curled up slightly, as if trying to make himself be as close to Nick in his position as possible. “But you’re doing better now, and, well, I have exactly what I want, so there is no need for me to continue gutting people in the streets, I’d say.”
‘Christ, that’s dark…’ Nick thought, looking at his new partner anxiously. “Y-yep! No need for more killings, I’m right here.” He tried to speak confidently and triumphantly, but in reality he sounded like he was panicking- which he was, but Jack didn’t have to know that.
A smirk pulled at the corners of the killer’s mouth as he heard the fear in Nick’s voice. “What if I did kill again? What would you do then?” he purred, moving further up to rest his head against the left side of his obsession’s chest.
“I-I don’t bloody know!” Nick stammered, his anxiety rising. He felt his cheeks redden from the pleased sound Foggy Jack made at the fearful pounding of his heart. “J-just… don’t kill any more people, please… For me?”
The slightly-shorter man chuckled softly and moved up higher once again, this time being face-to-face with Nick. “I cannot make any promises, my beloved.” Right as Nick was about to protest, Jack took off his mask, leaned in and pressed their mouths together, kissing the rockstar until Nick nearly passed out. “You need to learn to breathe if we’re going to do this.”
Lightbearer coughed and gasped as he desperately tried to reintroduce air into his lungs. “Y-you’re fucking mental,” he wheezed, taking off his own mask to cool down his face. A little sound of surprise left his lips as Jack began kissing his jaw and neck, leaving him an anxious, trembling mess. “J-Jack, you- ghhh-!”
“Hush now, Nicky,” Foggy Jack whispered, pressing more kisses along Nick’s jaw. “Just let me take care of you.” His nimble, skilled fingers drew invisible patterns across Nick’s chest, even tracing his name over his heart a few times. “Don’t be scared… Or, maybe do be afraid. I like seeing you so helpless beneath me.”
Nick whimpered as he lay there. Jack was right: he was helpless, and honestly… it turned him on a little. “L-listen, Jack, I- I’m getting really, uh, tired! Tired, yeah! Um… Maybe we could just… sleep together?” At Jack’s raise of his eyebrow, Nick squeaked and stammered, “N-not in that way! I mean- I mean, uh… You’re the big spoon..?”
A raucous laugh erupted from the propagandist’s chest, making Nick flinch. “Oh, silly boy… I can tell you’re not being fully honest with me, but I cannot pass up on an opportunity to sleep so close to you~” He moved off the other, but kept a close eye on him in case he tried to run.
The rockstar blushed and scooted down on the bed until his head was on the pillows again, rolling onto his side. “Come on, then,” he softly said, inviting Jack to lie down by patting the bed behind him. “Let’s rest.”
And with that, Jack wasted no time in embracing Nick from behind, resting his forehead against Nick’s back. Their height difference would almost be funny to Nick if Jack were anyone else, so instead of a laugh, he let out a sigh and shut his eyes.
“Goodnight, beloved,” Jack whispered, nuzzling his partner gently.
“…Goodnight, Jack,” Nick mumbled in reply, relaxing as best as he could.
End (for now) !!
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My smartass friend @monstroso has been commenting on my WHF fic with reading comprehension questions. Obviously I can't answer them myself because I wrote the text, but I'm to understand that if someone else did, they'd get a grade back for their trouble.
The first ten chapters are ready to test your understanding. Knock 'em dead, champ!
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kazpng · 1 year
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Heyy I’ve been writing some WHF stuff on my AO3 account recently, and I just wanted to promote the link to the Arthur x Male-Reader fic I wrote :3
This is explicit! If you’re under 18 - DO NOT READ!
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whfjoyless · 2 years
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OC Housing pt. 6
As some of you might know, I have a fic that I’m working on and sometimes, I need some visuals to help! As such, I’ve used The Sims 4 to help design these visuals :) You can already see some of my older designs while searching on my tumblr for OC Housing
As Always! The pictures will go beneath a cut!
The Waterloo Men’s Wear (home to Constable Millais) was inspired by an in-game building in the actual Waterloo Sqaure, featured in Victoria Byng’s We All Fall Down DLC. Just between the two statues is a smaller duplex which caught my interest. Half of it is fully functional in The Sims and the other half (once a little grocery store) is filled with clutter.
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For the most part, I went with a functional copy of a generic Wellington Wells home for the design of the Whistler Home located in Maidenholm. It’s quite simple and I tried to remain true to the in-game design.
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the-commonplace-book · 9 months
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Rules: Reveal the titles of the documents in your wip folder and tag as many people as there are documents. Let others ask questions about the ones that interest them and post snippets or explain the contents as you see fit!
tagged by: @runawaymun and @greyjedijaneite Thanks! I have an ungodly number of WIP files, so a few of these are folders rather than documents and I've limited it to fanfics~
Here are the document titles
RotT Tales of Arcadia Fix-it Fic oh god that ending
What Lies Beneath (WHF / Mystery Flesh Pit)
Ashes, Ashes (We Happy Few)
Small Mercies (We Happy Few)
Small Mercies Sequel (We Happy Few)
Miraculous TTTE Crossover - Sodor Comes to Paris
Ladybug & Chat Noir in Rivendell (comic notes)
No pressure tags for: @djangodurango @monstroso @wigglewyrms @exeggcute @sasusquatch @via-ru88-blog @ellrond and whoever else wants to~
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joys-guys · 3 days
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ok im high as hell but im having WHF brainrot so yeag anyway
i was reading through the very first WHF fic I ever wrote and had a realization
Alan is an OC i highly relate to and projected myself onto, and he’s with Constable Dice
Constable Dice was from the first fic i ever wrote…. and the first character i shipped with my first WHF-sona
crazy how stuff works out lol
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kariplus · 4 months
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every person still making whf porn is making it exclusively 5000+ words long fics about y/n being brutally creampied by a gang of bobbies . where are all the fics where sally pegs arthur
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dooodle-ducky · 2 years
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I want to send mr hastings to hell.
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skiplo-wave · 4 years
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Uncle Jack and Bobby fic  more chapters coming soon
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gintheshootingstar · 4 years
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CRAVING ARTHUR AND SALLY!
I seriously need more arthur and sally fics 🥺🥺🥺
even just oneshots would be PERFECT !!!! I AM STARVING, CRAVING SARTHUR 🥰🥰 Even if you do commissions oneshots, TELL ME <3
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we-joyless-few · 9 months
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hie :3
i was wondering what fics you recommend? im super interested in reading some good ones :D
i hope you hab a good day :)
bieee
hello anon! my apologies for my delay!
if you want some good WHF fics, i suggest checking out the ones written by @sea-side-scribbles !
all of them are fantastic, well-written explorations of the characters and the world they live in! a couple you can check out are “You Always Meet Twice”(complete) and “My Friend Norbert”(still ongoing at the time of writing) :)
a rather short-but-sweet fic i read recently is “and then there was sally” by chxngelxng on AO3!
i’ve said it before, but honestly, if you want to read more good WHF fics(which i’m assuming you’re here for), i suggest going to AO3’s tag for We Happy Few (i have excluded crossovers here, but you can change that if you want), adjusting the filters to your liking, and having a gander at what’s there!
i’m more than certain you’ll find things you enjoy (i know i certainly have!)!
thank you for your patience. have a lovely day!🌈✨
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