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like for a starter <3 multis specify and such but the twist is i find a meme off your blog and base the starter of that :]

"ugh, who even invented winter?" udyati pouts. "it's so cold!"

        for the first time in weeks, allie feels alive, and of course it would be udyati to do so. from beneath the snow, she could feel her plants chittering as someone crossed through them, and she knew from the gentleness from the walk it was her best friend, even before she felt udyati, herself. the cool almost mist she seems to bring fills the air behind her as she walks, and allie nearly flings herself into it before udyati opens the door. her arms wrap around udyati's shoulder, squeezing and squeezing and not caring at all about how cold she is, how cold her skin is, even colder than usual. " ud! i missed you so much, so much! you came! i've been dreaming about it for, like, ever! " in her dreams, this was perfect. in her dreams, her voice doesn't crack like porcelain, delicate and underused. in her dreams, it's just like now, of course, because udyati is here and nothing is wrong in all of the world. she giggles at her comment about winter, drawing udyati towards the couch, covering them both up with blankets. " well, if the winter plants and animals didn't have a time to live, that just wouldn't be fair! that's what my mom always told me. but ... " she sighs, but she finds that the usual resistance to talking about the scary, heavy things isn't there. she squeezes udyati's hand. " but it's hard. like, really hard. some days, i don't even feel like i'm- like i'm here. "

body reference/claim.  ˎˊ˗             i don't know how to describe things so u Will look at my video game barbie model of allie instead. version one (top version) is without the height slider mod and is a normal sim's height. allie is not a normal sim's height, she is 4'11, so i used the height slider mod to try to emulate how she would actually look. the mod does that weird ass thing with her knees so clearly it is not Perfect but hopefully this helps. this is not really important it is just me trying to paint a picture of allie as clear in your heads as i can. (all i ever wanna do. it's a full time job 😔😔) please note that allie often has disordered eating patterns, neglects her own needs, and faced a lot of malnourishment in her youth. her bmi teeters from '''''unhealthy''''' to ''''healthy'''' and while obviously that is a loose guide and frequently inaccurate guide to being a healthy weight, i just want to make it clear that there are no intentions of glamorizing an unachievable body or ed lifestyle. she is naturally petite, in addition to all of the other things. another additional note is how allie views herself and specifically her body, and how she often objectifies herself. i've talked about this before in other posts, but just. the relationship she has with her body is not a healthy one.             the scars on her back are also not entirely accurate, allie's scars are a little bit longer and a little bit straighter, but the placement is right.

what do i have to do. what do i have to do test what morals need to be sacrificed

me trying to convince this test that allie's not goth

@w1sedom.

        " annie? " she peeks around another tree, nearly pouting at the lack of annabeth, once again! she's become rather good at hiding, though when allie's seeking, the demigod always seems to win. another call of her name comes from pink petals, a half familiar camp song embracing her voice easily. " annie? annie bo bannie ... annie ... " it's only after she yells out whatever vocabulary word that annabeth has decided for the week to be their safe word that her friend appears, though allie always accepts her presence with a beaming smile and a warm hug. this time, however, she wants to win. it's a feeling that she's not so willing to accept, always more than happy to play. besides, winning was annabeth's thing. she was just better at it. nevertheless, allie skipped through the woods, searching for annabeth until she found herself near the edges of the woods, and the beginnings of camp. she feels the gentle, warm, and everlasting embrace of the trees recede as she crosses the line, stepping back to where the feeling of the grass tickling at her feet is more noticeable without all of the distractions of the forest. she spots annie near the steps of a cabin- probably hers, but she can never remember which is which -and lets out a squeal, rushing to her and throwing her arms around her so tight she almost knocks her over. " there you are! i've been looking for you for, like, ever! "

everyone should come hang out in the woods with allie btw :] (u will be lost for several days. maybe weeks if u find the cottage)