#ts4 gameplay
Eleonore
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Элли родом из Винденбурга. Недавно скончалась ее бабушка, которую она очень любила. В наследство Элеонор достался старый бабушкин домик в Глиммербруке. И конечно же девушка перебралась туда, прихватив с собой своего кота Френсиса.Она давно искала тихое местечко для себя.Но такое ли оно тихое на самом деле? И что за пыльный котёл спрятан в подвале бабушкиного домика?
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Father and son
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Hello friends!! ☆
If you are interested in blender and editing, you should join the Blender Bitchez on discord! It doesn’t matter if you are just starting out or just a veteran. Anyone 18+ can join!
We have:
♡ weekly challenges
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After Liam left, the reality of her situation hit her and she became overwhelmed with emotion. She leaned back on the door and slid down. Damn these hormones. Damn Liam. Damn… everything. Grayson reacted as he heard her body hit the door.
Grayson: “Are you alright?”
Tears started running down her eyes.
Naima: “I’m fine.”
He could hear light sobs coming from the other side of the door. He couldn’t believe that this was the same woman who only a few hours ago gave him so much shit and attitude. Now, she’s an emotional mess sitting on the floor. She was definitely not fine.
Grayson: “Can I get you anything?”
Naima: “I said I’m fine.”
She slowly gets up and heads for the bed.
Grayson: “Naima-”
Naima: ‘Goodnight, Grayson.”
Grayson: “Goodnight, Your Majesty.”
He slumped against the door. An overwhelming urge to open that door and check on her washes over him. That’s not my place. Why did he have to remind himself of that?
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That night as Naima settled into the guest room, she realized how out of hand things had gotten between her and Liam. She’ll admit she let her emotions get the better of her today, but she only reacted that way because he was acting like a dictator. She hated being angry with him, but she’ll be damned if she apologizes first. He would have to make the first move.
Knock, knock. Well, here we go.
Liam: “Can I come in… please?”
Naima: “Come in.”
Liam walks into the room, slightly tipsy with a sad look on his face.
Naima: “You’ve been drinking.”
Liam: “I’ve had a lot on my mind.”
Naima: “I can relate.”
Just tell her what Drake told you to. But, he couldn’t remember exactly what was said! He tried to piece together the conversation but it was all a blur. Perhaps that fourth drink was a mistake. Time to shoot from the hip and hope for the best.
Liam: ‘Nai, please… I hate this. I can’t stand the thought of you not sleeping in my arms tonight.”
He slowly walks up to her, puts his arms around her, and kisses her neck. Damn, that’s her spot! She almost loses herself in him when she realizes what he’s doing. Who is he trying to fool? She gathers her resolve and pulls away from him.
Naima: “Is that what you came here for? If you think you can sex me into submission, you are dead wrong. The kitchen is closed until further notice.”
Liam: ‘What? That’s not what I-”
Naima: “Then why are you here? To apologize?”
Liam thought about what she said. Apologize? For what? Doing what he could to keep her safe? He felt it was his job as king and her husband to do so. He wasn’t sorry. Even if it made her angry, at least it would keep her alive.
Liam: “No. I have nothing to apologize for.”
Naima: “Then I guess there’s nothing more that needs to be said. Good night, Your Majesty.”
She turns her back to him, letting him know that that’s the final word on the subject.
Liam: “I guess I’ll see you tomorrow at the ball. Good night.”
As he leaves the room, he remembers what Drake told him to say. This is Mason we’re talking about. All you have to do is tell her you’re sorry and pull out that Liam charm. She’d be powerless to resist you. Too little, too late.
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After his swim, Liam settles at the bar for a drink. He’s still thinking about his angry queen situation when Drake walks up.
Drake: “What’s got a king so down he’s drowning his sorrows in a bottle of imported beer?”
Liam: “It’s that obvious?”
Drake: “A little.”
Liam: “Naima and I had a…. disagreement… about her new security arrangements.”
Drake: “Lemme guess. She didn’t take it well.”
Liam: “I may have pulled the king card on her.”
Drake chuckles.
Drake: “And you’re still standing? She must’ve missed!”
Liam: “Then, she tried to make me change my mind by giving me the face.”
Drake: "Wait, that didn’t work? Mason must be on the war path!”
Liam: “Now, she’s sleeping in one of the guest rooms tonight. Drake, what do I do? The more I take steps to ensure her safety, the further she pulls away from me.”
Liam must be desperate to be asking relationship advice from him. He still doesn’t even know what he and Olivia are. In fact, he hadn’t heard from her in days. This pissed him off. It’s like she was avoiding him on purpose. He decided at that moment that he was done with her disappearing act. He knew she was gonna be at the ball the next day and he was going to get his answer once and for all. But for now, he’s going to listen to his best friend pour his heart out.
Drake: “Alright man, if we’re about to go full-on ‘Gossip Girls’, I’m gonna need something stronger than this!”
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A cool dip in the pool was exactly what Liam needed to clear his head. He wondered if he had been too harsh with her back in his office. Maybe he could relax his rules a bit. But then, the thought of her almost being kidnapped creeps in his mind and those doubts disappear. Never again. I will not yield. She will understand. She has to.
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On their way back to the palace, Naima wonders how Liam is going to react to what she did. She was pretty sure 5.0 snitched on her. She can just hear the lecture now.
Grayson: “What you did was stupid, you know that? It was reckless, irresponsible..”
Naima: “You’re just mad because you got fleeced. It happens…”
Grayson: “I won’t make the same mistake again.”
Naima: “Are you done?”
Grayson: “Are you? You’re awfully immature for a queen.”
Naima: “You don’t know me.”
Grayson: “Enlighten me.”
Naima:“You don’t know what it’s like to be a queen and an outsider; to have the press constantly print nonsense about you; to have someone try to kill you multiple times; to have your significant other hide things from you then put you on lockdown as if that’s the only way to keep you safe. Try walking a mile in my shoes and see if it doesn’t make you a little crazy.”
Grayson contemplates her words.
Grayson: “You’re right. I don’t know what its like. But do you really think this is the answer? What do you think the king would do if he found out about your little jailbreak?”
Naima: ‘You didn’t tell him?”
Grayson: “No, I didn’t.”
He didn’t want Liam to know he lost her on his first day. He could only imagine how well that conversation would go over with him.
Naima: “I suppose I should thank you.”
Grayson: ‘You can thank me by promising me that you won’t pull this shit again. Or next time I will tell him and watch him put you in twenty-four hour lockdown.”
Naima: “You think he would do that?”
Grayson: “If he thinks it’ll keep you safe, I think he’ll do just about anything.”
Naima hadn’t thought of that. Would he really tighten his grip on her if she refused to comply? She didn’t want to know the answer to that.
Grayson: “Look, Naima, since we’re obviously stuck with each other, why don’t we call a truce? You know, establish a circle of trust? And maybe I can give you a little breathing room from now on?”
Naima: ‘Really? What brought this on?”
Grayson: “Maybe you impressed me with your little performance back at the palace.”
Naima: “Well, since we’re being honest, you gonna tell me how you found out where I was?”
Grayson: “I tell you what. If we establish that circle of trust, I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.”
Naima: “Deal.”
Interesting… what secrets are you hiding, Grayson Davis?
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Lunch at the local bakery. After Naima and Hana get their food and grab a table, she told Hana about what happened earlier that day.
Hana: “You didn’t!”
Naima: “What? You think it was too much?”
Hana: “Well, you did fake a fainting spell to ditch your security detail. Do you think he knows where you are?”
Naima: “I don’t think so. I mean, I did tell him I wanted to go to a bakery but I didn’t tell him which one and I turned off my phone so it couldn’t be tracked. I wish I could’ve seen the look on his smug face. Besides, we won’t be gone long. I only did it to prove a point.”
Hana: “I don’t know, Naima. Do you really think that was wise after what happened? ”
She sighed. Maybe she did act a little extra. Well, sometimes you gotta act a little extra to get results. She was tired of not having control over anything anymore, only to have Liam dictate her every move. Just for once, she wanted to be in control so she seized her chance as soon as she got an opportunity.
Naima: “Shhh, don’t distract me with your logic. You’re taking all the fun out of this. Look, I only wanted to stick it to Liam and his oppressive regime. In hindsight, I MAY have taken it a bit too far. These hormones bring out the petty in me.”
Hana giggles.
Hana: “You’re being ridiculous.”
Naima: “No. Liam is being ridiculous. Maybe now he’ll take me seriously.”
As they were talking, something caught Hana’s eye and she took a deep breath.
Hana: “Oh my…”
Naima: “What?”
Naima looked in that direction to see Grayson posing on a Bentley like he was on a photoshoot for GQ Magazine. The way Hana looked at him made him smirk and made Naima roll her eyes. He’s not that sexy.
Naima: “Oh great. Here comes Cordonia 5.0.”
Hana: “That’s Grayson?”
Naima nods as Grayson walks up to the table.
Grayson: “Nice try, You’re Majesty. If I’d have known you were a flight risk, I’d have handcuffed you to the chair.”
Naima: “Live and learn, right?”
Grayson: “Indeed.”
He looks at Hana.
Grayson: “You must be her accomplice.”
Hana: “Hana.”
Grayson: “Nice to meet you. Well Thelma, Louise, shall we head back to the palace then?”
Hana looks at Naima, puzzled.
Hana: “Which one am I?”
Naima: “Definitely Thelma.”
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Grayson grabbed a glass from the cabinet and began filling it with water when he heard the sound of tires screeching outside. Fuck!
He ran back to the front where he had left Naima. Damn,she played me! First day on the job and he loses his charge. You. Had. One. Job! He ran outside to see if he could see which way the limo went but it was already gone. Think Grayson, think. If you were a pissed off pregnant queen, where would you go? He was given a phone from Bastien that had security apps on it. He tried the phone locater app. Nothing. She must’ve turned it off. Clever girl. But little did Naima know, there was a tracker on the limo. With one button, he had the directions texted to him as soon as the limo stopped. A bakery in the city. Got you! He grabbed a car and went after her before anyone found out she went rogue.
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Grayson: “Nice try, You’re Majesty. If I’d have known you were a flight risk, I’d have handcuffed you to the chair.”
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About ten minutes later, Hana texted. It’s go time. She told Grayson she was going downstairs to look at the decorations in the dining hall. As they approached the front entryway, it was showtime. She faked almost falling, having Grayson catch her.
Naima: “I’m sorry. I felt dizzy all of a sudden.”
Grayson: “Are you ok?”
Naima: “Yeah. I just need to sit down for a minute.”
Grayson walks her over to a near by chair and she starts taking deep breaths.
Grayson: “Do you need anything?”
Naima: “Could you get me some water, please? I think I just got overheated. You know, dragging around all this extra weight has been giving me hot flashes.”
He looked around for any servants that could bring her water so he wouldn’t have to leave her, but none were around. He sighed. Guess he’s gonna have to do it himself.
Grayson: “Sure. Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”
She waited until he was out of sight. Got ‘eeem!!!! No man can resist a pregnant damsel in distress. She grabbed her phone, texted Hana back, and ran for the door. Hana was standing there with the limo waiting.
Naima: “Go, Go, Go!!!”
Hana: “Do I even want to know?”
Naima: “I’ll fill you in later! Go!”
She jumps in the car Dukes of Hazzard style and they speed off.
Naima - 1, Oppressive Patriarchy - 0.
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Making ice-cream with Crimson
They are really proud of it!
(This post was originally made to wish Maria @itsmariejanel a happy birthday back in January ❤)
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