☘️Call me Oks
☘️ she/her
☘️ legally adult if that matters
☘️ Currently working on my savefile
☘️ EA ID: okssok
resting from sims by decorating houses in cottagecore mobile game yes why
resting from sims by decorating houses in cottagecore mobile game yes why
Anyway, look at these two. Matilda suddenly her mom's copy (being Don's copy for all infant-toddlerhood)
Anyway, look at these two. Matilda suddenly her mom's copy (being Don's copy for all infant-toddlerhood)
"I think we should play castle sometime! You would be a good knight"
"I prefer playing house"
"What's fun in playing house? Houses are everywhere"
"We live in Ravenwood, castles are everywhere too"
"But they are more dramatic!"
"I think we should play castle sometime! You would be a good knight"
"I prefer playing house"
"What's fun in playing house? Houses are everywhere"
"We live in Ravenwood, castles are everywhere too"
"But they are more dramatic!"
"Like that?" Matilda looked at her reflection enthusiastically. She just needed to show mom her best. Wendy nodded approvingly.
"You need to stay serious and in character. Try to say something as believably as possible"
"Like that?" Matilda looked at her reflection enthusiastically. She just needed to show mom her best. Wendy nodded approvingly.
"You need to stay serious and in character. Try to say something as believably as possible"
"I got a new role. So I guess we both have something to memorise right now"
"Cool... can I join you? I want to practice acting too!"
"Homework first, baby"
"I got a new role. So I guess we both have something to memorise right now"
"Cool... can I join you? I want to practice acting too!"
"Homework first, baby"
"Oh! I almost forgot! I joined the drama club!"
"Really? That's great! My future little star. I believe you're gonna be great"
"Greater than you?"
"Know your limits"
Matilda giggled and mom pulled her closer.
"Oh! I almost forgot! I joined the drama club!"
"Really? That's great! My future little star. I believe you're gonna be great"
"Greater than you?"
"Know your limits"
Matilda giggled and mom pulled her closer.
"Yes! But not the boy for kissing, the boy for joking about horses and climbing on the tree! He has funny hair and bad teeth! I like him," Matilda grinned widely, telling mom everything about her day.
"He sounds nice. I'm glad my baby is finally making friends."
"Yes! But not the boy for kissing, the boy for joking about horses and climbing on the tree! He has funny hair and bad teeth! I like him," Matilda grinned widely, telling mom everything about her day.
"He sounds nice. I'm glad my baby is finally making friends."
"I have it under control! Just a few more minutes"
"I have it under control! Just a few more minutes"
"How noble of you. Let's see if you can swing on this old thing without falling!"
"Is that how you lost your teeth?"
"Stop commenting my teeth!"
"How noble of you. Let's see if you can swing on this old thing without falling!"
"Is that how you lost your teeth?"
"Stop commenting my teeth!"
"Hey! It was just WUDE! I-I mean RUDE!"
"How did you just turn on the lights with your scream?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's local spirits telling us something..."
"Prorably to shut up"
"Hey! It was just WUDE! I-I mean RUDE!"
"How did you just turn on the lights with your scream?"
"I don't know. Maybe it's local spirits telling us something..."
"Prorably to shut up"
"I don't know... mom promised that there will be a bunch of boys for me"
"Sounds nice. Any of them can play with us at this old playground right now?"
"Umm... no"
"That's what I'm talking about. So, my name is Huckleberry. Usually just Berry"
"I don't know... mom promised that there will be a bunch of boys for me"
"Sounds nice. Any of them can play with us at this old playground right now?"
"Umm... no"
"That's what I'm talking about. So, my name is Huckleberry. Usually just Berry"
"Why would I play with you?" Malitda huffed.
"Because we are neighbours. I wanna finally play with someone from my town who doesn't look half (or fully) dead. So?"
"Matilda. Be nice," Belle looked at her intently
"I am nice! Just testing if he's the right one"
"Why would I play with you?" Malitda huffed.
"Because we are neighbours. I wanna finally play with someone from my town who doesn't look half (or fully) dead. So?"
"Matilda. Be nice," Belle looked at her intently
"I am nice! Just testing if he's the right one"
"... everyone is talking about. Yep, that's me!"
"I think you are talking the most"
"Hey! I just have a lot to tell!"
The Big Head behind them groaned. He's used to Whispering Glen, not Kids-Yelling-At-Each-Other Glen and it was messing with his naptime.
"... everyone is talking about. Yep, that's me!"
"I think you are talking the most"
"Hey! I just have a lot to tell!"
The Big Head behind them groaned. He's used to Whispering Glen, not Kids-Yelling-At-Each-Other Glen and it was messing with his naptime.
"Because we are first graders"
"You know what I mean"
"Because we are first graders"
"You know what I mean"
"Hey, I like your horse!"
"Wait here, Belle. Smells like poors."
"Hey, I like your horse!"
"Wait here, Belle. Smells like poors."