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stinkrascal · 6 months
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inspo!!
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stinkrascal · 6 months
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boo! 👻🎃🦇
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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happy pride month 🌈
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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style swap 💥
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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picture six anastasia: hey. caspian: [ startled ] hi. anastasia: is it okay if i hang out with you? caspian: [ shrugs ] anastasia: you left so suddenly. caspian: yeah. sorry.
picture seven anastasia: i... um... i didn't know you smoked cigarettes, too. caspian: i don't. [ sighs ] not supposed to. been trying to quit. hard, though. ...used to smoke with my old man. just about the only thing we ever bonded over.
picture eight anastasia: ...do you wanna talk about it? caspian: not really. anastasia: you can talk to me when you're upset, cassie. caspian: not upset. anastasia: you sound like you are. caspian: nope. always sound like this. anastasia: i know. that's what scares me.
picture nine anastasia: we're friends. i wanna help you, if i can. please, you can tell me what's wrong. caspian: ...[ clears throat ]
picture ten caspian: [ quietly ] you know about my parents? anastasia: ...vaughn told me before you moved in together. caspian: yeah. bet so. loudmouthed prick.
picture eleven caspian: just started thinking about them. that's all. anastasia: i... i'm so sorry. you must miss them. caspian: ...yeah.
picture twelve anastasia: do you wanna talk about it? caspian: nope.
picture thirteen anastasia: ...are you sure? i don't mind listening, if you want to.
picture fourteen caspian: ...never did nothing like this with them. never went on vacation. couldn't afford it. just started thinking... it probably would've been nice if we did. anastasia: i—i'm sorry... but—you're still having fun, right? caspian: [ shrugs ] dunno.
picture fifteen caspian: always feels like i'm not allowed to have fun.
picture sixteen caspian: like i don't deserve it.
picture seventeen anastasia: [ sniffling ] oh, cassie... caspian: what are you—why are you...?
picture eighteen caspian: s-stop, don't—don't cry. anastasia: but—but you're crying! caspian: you—don't cry, please. you're gonna make me cry. anastasia: you're making me cry!
picture nineteen caspian: s-sorry. anastasia: no, i'm sorry, it just—it makes me sad to see you sad. ...you know, some ice cream might make you feel a little better. caspian: maybe. anastasia: you wanna go inside? caspian: yeah.
picture twenty anastasia: [ quietly ] i know it's not much, but i really am sorry about your parents. and—you do deserve to have fun. i hope you live a really happy life.
picture twenty-one caspian: ...
picture twenty-two caspian: by the way... don't tell vaughn about the cigarette. he'll be on my ass. anastasia: don't worry, my lips are sealed. it'll be our dirty little secret.
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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stinkrascal · 10 months
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one thing about caspian and vaughn is they have the most complicated family tree ever 🐎
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stinkrascal · 10 months
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happy birthday to the only sim i have ever made
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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picture one breanna: [ groaning ] ugh... i feel like shit... vladislaus: and just how many beers did you have tonight, my love?
picture two breanna: stopped counting after the fourth. vladislaus: aw, dear, no wonder you feel awful. i do wish you had shown restraint. breanna: but we was celebrating, vladdy, we're having fun.
picture three vladislaus: [ chuckles ] are you having fun? breanna: no, i feel like shit right now.
picture four breanna: [ quietly ] psssst... vladdy, there's something i wanna tell you... vladislaus: yes, my love? breanna: but—but it's embarrassing. so you gotta be nice! vladislaus: I am always nice.
picture five breanna: so, here's the thing... i wanna... you know—[ clears throat ] i wanna go to college.
picture six vladislaus: is that so? breanna: u-um—yes—you see—i was sthinking about it, you know, and, uh, i just think it'd be a lot of fun. you know? vladislaus: it won't be all fun and games. you must study, write essays, give presentations, work an internship. breanna: ugh, always so patronizing.
picture seven breanna: i—i know it's a lotta work, but i think it'd be good for me. ...do you? vladislaus: certainly. breanna: oh. r-really? vladislaus: of course. it is a wonderful idea. may i ask what inspired your decision? breanna: oh... it's just... well... you know... um...
picture eight breanna: it's just that—well—i think you're so smart.
picture nine breanna: and—you know—i wanna be smart like you. so... yeah.
picture ten vladislaus: oh, my love, how did i ever find you? breanna: ahhh, too much!! you're gonna suffocate me!! vladislaus: *kiss* *kiss* *kiss* *kiss* *kiss*
picture eleven breanna: pssst—you gonna help me pick out a school? vladislaus: if you so wish. breanna: and you're gonna be my study buddy too, huh? vladislaus: of course. breanna: [ whispers ] you look sleepy. vladislaus: i am sleepy.
picture twelve breanna: when's the last time you slept? vladislaus: i could not say. breanna: you ain't been in bed when i wake up lately. i don't like that. vladislaus: it is not my fault that my darling wife sleeps until noon. breanna: no! i woke up at 11 AM sharp yesterday! vladislaus: yes, indeed, you are quite the early bird.
picture thirteen breanna: here, go to bed now. vladislaus: [ chuckles ] yes, ma'am. breanna: nighty night. i love you. vladislaus: i love you. breanna: now stop talking! go to sleep!
picture fourteen [ ilya shrieks ]
picture fifteen vladislaus: [ startled ] what's going on in here?! ilya: make it stop, papa!
picture sixteen anastasia: i told you it was scary, you little shit! vladislaus: anastasia, mind your language. anastasia: ugh!
picture seventeen ilya: [ crying ] make them stop! tell them to turn it off! breanna: aww, baby... vladislaus: come, little one, it is their turn to use the television. breanna: why don't you come with us, okay? you can play that game of yours on the little tv. does that sound good? ilya: okay, momma...
picture eighteen vladislaus: ah... perfect. it is as good as new.
picture nineteen ilya, breanna: [ light snoring ] vladislaus: oh. i see. it seems you're both already asleep.
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stinkrascal · 6 months
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truly the best time of the year
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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picture one ilya: SHIT! PISSFUCK! GODDAMN IT ALL TO HECK! anastasia: are you winning, buttmuncher? ilya: this game sucks butt!
picture two caspian: ...that's the first game? you're at tree tops, aren't you?
picture three ilya: i can't beat these stupid monkeys! and i can't find the last stupid dragon!
picture four caspian: it's on the island. ilya: i can't get there! caspian: gotta go backwards on the speedways. you can glide to it. it's counterintuitive as fuck—oh, sorry.
picture five ilya: that's okay. i know adults get to say cuss words. momma says i can only say one cuss word a day, but sometimes, i say more. caspian: straight up.
picture six ilya: hey mr. caspian, you said you know how to find the last dragon, right? can you beat this level for me?
picture seven caspian: um—sure.
picture eight ilya: okay! wait right here! i'll be right back!
picture nine anastasia: sorry about ilya. he's such a dork. caspian: no, he's cool. got a good taste in games.
picture ten anastasia: i think he likes you. it's actually kinda cute.
picture eleven caspian: ...
picture twelve ilya: mr. caspian! caspian: hi. you don't have to call me that. ilya: yeah, but i'm polite. except i lied to you, so i'm sorry about that. caspian: oh? ilya: yeah, the truth is, i'm actually an artist. caspian: oh. that's cool.
picture thirteen ilya: here, i drew this myself, but you can keep it. caspian: wow. thanks. it looks good, little dude. ilya: yeah!
picture fourteen caspian: here's your controller. ilya: whoa—you beat it already?! whoa... you're a real gamer... hey, mr. caspian, are you dating my sister? caspian: um—no.
picture fifteen anastasia: stop being annoying, you little shit! ilya: i'm not annoying! do you think i'm annoying mr. caspian? caspian: no. ilya: ha! see, buttmuncher? hey, do you know what lyme disease is? caspian: yup. ilya: yeah. i got it last year. it sucked butts. but i'm better now. caspian: that's rough.
picture sixteen ilya: yeah, but i'm tough now. hey mr. caspian, do you have ADHD? anastasia: [ laughing ] caspian: dunno. ilya: yeah, 'cause i got ADHD, and momma makes me take medicine for it so i do good in school. except i hate math. math sucks bad, and isn't good. caspian: true.
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stinkrascal · 9 months
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just a guy and their horse :)))
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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picture one breanna: we finally made it! no bears neither! lucien: that's good. glad y'all are having fun.
picture two lucien: sorry we couldn't make it. breanna: it's okay, i understand! poor bonnie probably don't wanna waddle around the woods.
picture three breanna: y'know, when i was pregnant with y'all, i don't think i left the house, not even once. vladislaus: [ chuckles ] mostly, you slept. breanna: no shit, huh? that sounds right.
picture four breanna: the kids are having fun though! ilya said he's disappointed he ain't seen no bears—he's so rascally! lucien: they're hibernating, this time of the year.
picture five breanna: really? you're just like your papa, lu, you know all kinds of things. maybe when the baby's here we can go to the beach! does bonnie like the beach?
picture six breanna: where's bonnie?! is she around? i wanna talk to her! bonnie: hi, mrs. brie. breanna: hi bonnie! i miss you! we all miss you! bonnie: t-thank you.
picture seven breanna: next time we go on vacation, i'm taking you with us! we can hang out, and i'll make vlad watch the baby, so don't even worry about that! vladislaus: volunteering my time again, are you, my dear? breanna: yes, but it's a good cause this time, promise! vladislaus: hmm.
picture eight breanna: so whatcha doing? bonnie: playing with the cats. breanna: aww, i'm jealous! lucien: don't be, they stink. y'all got any plans for tonight? breanna: i'm gonna drink so much beer! lucien: nice, ma.
picture nine bonnie: [ sighs ] now i'm jealous. breanna: don't be! it tastes like shit! you want a beer, vladdy? vladislaus: i am okay. breanna: aww, you sure? vladislaus: indeed. try not to become too inebriated, my love.
picture ten breanna: ha! me? no way! never! hey, bonnie, after you give birth, i'm gonna give you the biggest bottle of wine i got, promise! bonnie: thank you. that would be nice.
picture eleven breanna: hey, bonnie, do you smoke? after the baby's here, you wanna blow down? bonnie: no, ma'am, i don't smoke. lucien: could you please try not to drug my wife, ma?
picture twelve breanna: aww, don't say it like that! you make it sound so bad. lucien: uhuh. so, did gen, carlile, and nikolai come with y'all?
picture thirteen breanna: oh, nope, just the twins and ilya. annie and klaus brought some of their friends too! i like them, they're nice, especially that tall boy. vladislaus: the loud one needs to mind himself. breanna: who, vaughn? i think he's nice! vladislaus: he is a nuisance. breanna: all teenage boys are!
picture fourteen lucien: sounds like fun. y'all gonna cook tonight? vladislaus: I am cooking, yes. breanna: yeah! we got a buncha food for the weekend! y'all are all so pciky. dunno where you get it from! [ laughs ] vladislaus: indeed, i cannot imagine where our children have acquired such a trait, my love.
picture fifteen breanna: [ laughs harder ] i know! crazy, huh! i'm gonna go help your dad cook—actually, i might call nikolai. have you talked to him any? lucien: nope. breanna: he don't never pick up his phone! lucien: text him, he'll get back to you in three to five business days. breanna: ha! good one!
picture sixteen breanna: oh, you know what! i gotta text carlile back! i ain't never replied! lucien: sounds good, ma. breanna: okay, bye for real this time! love y'all! lucien: love you too. bye. [ hangs up ] god, she talks forever.
picture seventeen bonnie: i like your mom. she's nice. lucien: yeah, makes it impossible to hang up though. did you do anything fun today? bonnie: no. not really.
picture eighteen lucien: did you talk to your internet friends? bonnie: i don't talk to them anymore. lucien: why not? bonnie: [ shrugs ] lucien: there's a writing circle at the community college, you should go.
picture nineteen bonnie: ...i don't know. lucien: you'd have a lot of fun, i'm sure, and you could make some friends too.
picture twenty bonnie: ...maybe. lucien: yeah? bonnie: [ nods ] mmhmm.
picture twenty-one bonnie: i'm tired. i'm gonna take a nap. lucien: oh. okay. ...are you feeling alright? bonnie: mmhmm. lucien: okay... sleep well. bonnie: [ yawns ] thank you.
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stinkrascal · 11 months
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i wanna be a cowboy babyyyyyyyyyyyyy
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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i'm only all i see, sometimes
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picture one vaughn: now it's day, i've been trying to get that taste off my tongue
picture two vaughn: i was dreaming of just you, now our cereal, it is warm
picture three vaughn: attractive day in the rubble from the night from before vaughn: c'mon, sing already!
picture four klaus: ...now i can't walk in a vacuum, i feel ugly, i feel my pores vaughn: hey, not bad!
picture five vaughn, klaus: it's the trees of this day that i do battle with for the night
picture six vaughn, klaus: and then i start to feel tragic, people greet me, i'm polite
picture seven klaus: what's the day? what you doing? vaughn: how's your mood? how's that song?
picture eight vaughn: man, it passes right by me, it's behind me, now it's gone
picture nine klaus: and i can't lift you up, my mind is tired, oh, it's family beaches i desire
picture ten vaughn, klaus: a sacred night, we'll watch the fireworks that frighten the babies
picture eleven vaughn, klaus: and you know they've got two flashing eyes
picture twelve vaughn, klaus: they're colorblind
picture thirteen vaughn, klaus: they make me feel
picture fourteen vaughn, klaus: that i'm only
picture fifteen vaughn, klaus: all i see, sometimes—
picture sixteen [ caspian stands abruptly. all eyes are on him. ]
picture seventeen vladislaus: ...did you need something? caspian: [ startled ] what? vladislaus: did you need anything?
picture eighteen caspian: oh. um. [ quietly ] bathroom. vladislaus: it's in the master bedroom, the door to the left.
picture nineteen vaughn: you're pretty good! klaus: ...hmm. vaughn: aww, c'mon, there ain't no reason being shy, you got some pipes!
picture twenty breanna: it was so good!! encore!! encore!! karmen: yeah, i never knew you could sing like that! vaughn: yeah, you got nothing to be shy over. you're good! klaus: *has become nonverbal*
picture twenty-one vaughn: hey, you good? oh, i get it, a man of few words, huh? yeah, me too, i can respect it...
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stinkrascal · 1 year
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picture one breanna: i got driiiiiinks! anyone else want one? vladislaus: another? is that really such a good idea? breanna: we're on vacation, vladdy! we're celebrating!
picture two ilya: can i have one, momma? breanna: [ laughing ] no way, little man!
picture three ilya: aww, come on, not even a sip? vladislaus: listen to your mother, little one.
picture four vladislaus: why don't we go inside? you can tell me all about that silly video game of yours. ilya: ahhhhh, put me down!! you're too tall!!
picture five klaus: are you feeling okay, momma? you seem... wobbly.
picture six anastasia: mom, you're so drunk. breanna: no i'm not! watch this! [ clears throats ] taxes!! anastasia: yup. definitely drunk...
picture seven breanna: aww, caspian, you're so quiet! did you want a drink, sweetie? caspian: ...i'm okay. breanna: aww, are you sure? caspian: [ nods ] breanna: do you smoke? you wanna smoke? caspian: i'm okay.
picture eight anastasia: mom, you're scaring him! breanna: i'm not scaring him! hey! dinosaur hands! me too!!
picture nine breanna: are you on the spectrum too? caspian: ...no.
picture ten breanna: oh, well, damn, my bad.
picture eleven breanna: okay, y'all got me, i'm actually really drunk right now. anastasia: never could've figured that one out, mom. breanna: ha! i know, right?
picture twelve klaus: do you need anything? karmen: yeah, like... water?
picture thirteen breanna: oh, don't worry about me! i'll just text your dad. actually, you know what would help a lot?
picture fourteen breanna: you should play a song, klaus! i'd love that.
picture fifteen klaus: i... don't know... karmen: yeah! i wanna hear you play too. klaus: i'm not really... you know...
picture sixteen vaughn: no way—you play?
picture seventeen klaus: um... yes... vaughn: you play guitar? klaus: *nods* vaughn: you sing and stuff too? klaus: *nods*
picture eighteen vaughn: [ laughs ] no shit. i never would've guessed that. you tryna play something then? klaus: with... you? i... i don't even have a guitar with me. vaughn: wanna use mine?
picture nineteen klaus: um... no. i'm okay. vaughn: whatever, suit yourself. what music you like? klaus: uh... nirvana. vaughn: basic. klaus: bring me the horizon? vaughn: basic. klaus: um... animal collective. vaughn: goddamn, you're hopeless. do you know fireworks? klaus: [ nods ] vaughn: you tryna play it with me?
picture twenty klaus: ...
picture twenty-one klaus: o-okay. but... just one song. vaughn: [ strumming guitar ] sounds cool to me.
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