This is really happening for all of them, she could smell the nerves in the air, all the girls were nervous who wouldn’t be?! It was the first performance on live broadcast, did they rehearse enough?? There was plenty what ifs filled in her own mind, what if they make a mistakes or look at the wrong camera? So many evaluations prepared for this moment but is it enough? Jiyeon didn’t want to show the other girls her nerves otherwise everyone end up spiralling down with her. She had to remain like she had everything under control even practicing the choreography on the occasion asking from pointers from more dance inclined group members.
The moment she saw Luda approached her, she look at her with a soft gaze as she knew exactly how she is feeling. “It’s okay, it is natural to be nervous, if you wasn’t nervous then something would be wrong with you~” she joked lightly, smiling at the younger fixing the other hair for them so they were would be perfect picture for the camera during the live broadcast. Jiyeon took a deep breath trying to keep herself calm, bless the power of meditation in times like this.
The older held onto her friend arm, holding it tightly when they were linked together to reassure her but also herself that everything would be okay. She got her girls so there is nothing they can overcome together, the surprise thank you did catch her off guard. There is could be many reasons for it but she couldn’t pin point why she thanked her. “No need to thank me, we always got each other ok?? I’m lucky enough to be sharing a stage with you especially your voice. Who knew, that shy librarian would be taking the stage alongside me in this moment. I bet your younger you probably think this was never possible, we have come far and we go even further. As long we got each other, there is nothing we can do. Let’s make HEARTZ 1/3 name to remember ok?” she said with a determined smile despite her worries she was on mission and she will not fail this no matter what.
Jiyeon’s words were instantly calming, even just standing next to her was.
“You’re right, thank you,” Luda answered, forcing her tensed shoulders down in an attempt to trick her mind into calming down, at least a little bit. Hopefully their debut stage would be more successful than this. “Thank you,” she repeated as Jiyeon fixed her hair. “You’re looking gorgeous, this concept suits you really well,” she commented, smiling.
Linking arms really did wonders in helping her nerves, though and Luda was glad that the other didn’t seem to mind. As the emotional roller-coaster that the day promised to be, now Jiyeon’s words almost made her cry. Since it was a happy day and she didn’t want to ruin the already done make-up, she did her best to blink the tears away, but the memory of how long they’d already known each other was touching, still.
“We do! And definitely not! I’m really glad you caught me singing in the library back then, I think I wouldn’t have given the mgas or becoming an idol a chance otherwise,” she grinned, doing her best to push getting emotional until later, after their stage. “You’re right, the road only leads forward now and we’ll do our absolute best!”
“I’ve always known you’d be famous one day,” Luda added chuckling, figuring that Jiyeon must be nervous as well, so maybe Luda could help her with that, just like how the other had helped her. “You’ve just got that air about you, you know? Hard-workig, beautiful and skilled, I wonder how many heartz you’ll steal today, hehe.”
Surreal, that’s the only thing that was on the girl’s mind really. Personally, while it felt like a long journey, it really wasn’t, if she thought about it logically. She’s only trained for a bit over two years before debuting now, the more she thought about it, the less it felt like enough time, the less it felt like she was really prepared for what was to come.
“I’m nervous,” she said to Jiyeon, maybe a bit unnecessarily so as they surely all were. At least she couldn’t imagine that anyone was calm in this kind of situation, but if so, she wanted to know their ways. “Do you think we’ve practised enough?” she continues asking the female, eternally glad that she’d at least known half of her subunit-members before the project. Being in this with complete strangers, even if she got along with them, just wouldn’t have been the same as this.
She linked arms with Jiyeon in an extra attempt to calm herself down a little bit further and hopefully the other as well. They’d known each other for so long, from her library days till now, the elder had taught her how to properly walk in heels, had encouraged her singing… “Thank you,” she then added out of nowhere.
Gather around, little ones. Another episode of Sir Approves comes to you tonight on YouTube. This week’s episode: The difference between punishment and abuse. Subscribe and click the notification bell so you don’t miss a thing. I’ll see you there. https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCpGQNzAJq3NllTMrHw-osMQ
Happy Sunday morning! Hubby ordered me a new bikini…and I think it is perfect for me! I can’t wait until I am able to wear this out so I can show off both my body and what I love and desire! The best part of this outfit is it’s easy access and how easily I can flash in it, and how easily it can be removed. I am getting wet just thinking of the fun I can have the next time I am at a hotel full of BBC and go to the pool! If you saw me wearing this at the pool, would you walk up to me and start talking to me…maybe offer me a glimpse of what you would like to offer me? ♠️
“This world of ours… must avoid becoming a community of dreadful fear and hate, and be, instead, a proud confederation of mutual trust and respect.” -Dwight D. Eisenhower
ThePrivate Screenings films are, in a word, terrible. It’s a wonder Marilyn acquits herself so well in these lurid, dull, softcore tits-and-ass flicks. In fact Marilyn adds the only touch of class to the low-cost productions which are long on nudity and short on laughs. Surprisingly, the R-rated Private Screenings found a wide audience on cable TV stations like Cinemax and Showtime in the early ‘90s and in the home video market in the mid-to-late '90s. When Marilyn didn’t have one of the starring roles she would often do the wraparounds, introducing and closing the film. “A lot of you were unhappy when I did the softcore stuff,” she said on her 1999 disc Still Insatiable. “But, hey, it paid the bills.” Read more here.
Everyone worked so hard for this show! #backstage #ToppDogg #showtime #behindthescenes #sydney #showcase #lovedfuse #Levelupteam #Toppklass (at Hurstville Entertainment Centre)
Create a sim in all of their life stages. Or use a sim you’ve created before and create their other life stages. Or use a sim born in game or a premade. In addition to the six life stages you can create in CAS, you can add your own (like a tween for example, also maybe they don’t even live to the elderhood?). You can write their life story if you wish or let us guess. My inspiration for this challenge.
Have fun and tag some people to try this out if you like!
Tag me @someone-elsa and use #life stages cas challenge so I can reblog your posts :)
This unholy mary sue is my oldest OC, the one I’ve written the most extensively about and who I forever regret abandoning when the friends group I created her for ultimately dissipated. She was made for an anything-goes crossover roleplay centering around Sailor Moon, Dragonball Z and basically any other random anime the group happened to be into at the time. I created her as a child of Tenou Haruka (Sailor Uranus) and Mirai Trunks, because I was exactly fifteen and didn’t quiteunderstand how lesbians worked yet.
Kazeno Aoi is a genius when it comes to technology and martial arts, but is woefully inept at most normal tasks – she never learned to cook and is unable to drive due to being too short to reach the pedals. In full adulthood she’s never taller than 4′9″. She was raised exclusively by her father until she was a pre-teen, when he married her stepmother Chikara and brought twin little brothers into the world. Then, the Androids attacked, and she escaped in her father’s time machine to a safer timeline. She met a group of friends who, like her, had a parent who was a Sailor Senshi, and they formed the Millennium Guardians, to protect time and space where others could not since they could travel between dimensions. We never really got around to writing this fic, because we got more invested in a separate version in which the girls met and married basically the entire gang from Gundam Wing and produced a bunch of kids, because we were goofy teenagers. Aoi married Duo Maxwell. It was all much hilarity.
As a tween and teen Aoi’s style is inspired by skater and punk/ska culture, reflecting her rebellious nature spawned from the trauma of losing her home reality. As she ages into adulthood she gains a love of nature and a sort of bohemian style, becoming a crystal-loving, knitting dorky grandma in her elder years. Also I forgot to scale the child and toddler sizes properly to display her height, whoops.
