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stillthekey) wrote2008-02-05 03:09 pm
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Title: Defy
Fandom: The Sims 2
Character(s): Ripp, Ophelia, Death
Rating: Teen
“Don’t cry, Phi.” Ripp says, because he hates it when she cries. He hates it more than his father, more than his brother, more than the stupid fucking cycle of his life that he goes through each and every day. He wakes up and fucks girls, goes home and fucks girls and now and then maybe a guy slips in, but it never really changes. Ripp is sex. Sex is Ripp. And he cannot change for anybody.
But her tears fall onto his cheeks and for the very first time in his life he understands what it means to truly love someone.
“You’re dying.” Ophelia whispers, because Ophelia knows. She thinks that maybe she knows even better than Olive did. Than Nervous ever will. She has seen death and she has lived death and she has been very close to giving in to death, but it will not have her. She promised.
Ripp’s fingers brush against her arm and she feels her heart shatter completely when he smiles at her just like always, only they both know that it’ll be the last.
“I would have been anything that you asked me to be, Phi.”
And Ophelia defies death for the third time in her far too young life.
(while death himself wonders what kind of creature this girl-woman is turning out to be)
Title: More
Fandom: The Sims 2
Character(s): Ophelia, Death
Rating: K+
“The flowers…” Death has no eyes, but still Ophelia can feel his gaze. She lifts her chin and glares at him in a way that she hopes comes across as strong and defiant even though she is shaking inside. Still, Ophelia has not spent her life steeped in death without learning anything in return.
“Snapdragons.”
“So…healing plants.” She is paralyzed as he glides towards her. She tries to move, but it’s as if she is rooted to the spot. She does her very best to remain calm, but she can feel the raw panic ready to bubble up from the inside out. She flinches as he lifts her chin up by his bony fingers. “Even now you attempt to defy me.”
“Y’know,” She whispers. She is afraid, but she is not weak. “There is more to life than death. I will not let my existence be ruled by you anymore.”
He disappears and Ophelia falls to her knees.
(deep inside it feels like she has just lost her best friend)
Title: Worth
Fandom: The Sims 2
Character(s): Frances, Edie
Rating: K+
“You should say something to him, Franny.” Honestly, the nickname has never sat well with him and she is the only one that has ever been able to get away with it. Edie is his favorite and most troublesome sister. She knows more than the rest of his family combined, and not just about hidden secrets or untruths, but about important shit too. She knows how to find her way out of the woods were she to get lost, but she’s never been lost, because she’s an expert map reader and has a natural sense of direction. The simple truth is that things just come naturally to Edie and Frances has always been both ridiculously jealous and utterly grateful that she is his sister.
“It’s not so easy Edie.” He bites at his lip and nervously runs a hand through his hair. Edie puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head at him.
“Oh Franny! How will you know how he feels if you’re too afraid to ask? Besides,” She leans forward to poke him on the tip of his nose - another thing that only she can get away with, “Anybody who’s anybody would realize how amazing you are and be damn grateful to have you.”
Frances smiles.
a/n: all stories based on
strange_tomato's sims universe. I guess I've accepted her storyline as Strangetown's kind of canon storyline. The connections of certain characters. I put all of these together, because I'd probably end up forgetting one if I didn't.
Fandom: The Sims 2
Character(s): Ripp, Ophelia, Death
Rating: Teen
“Don’t cry, Phi.” Ripp says, because he hates it when she cries. He hates it more than his father, more than his brother, more than the stupid fucking cycle of his life that he goes through each and every day. He wakes up and fucks girls, goes home and fucks girls and now and then maybe a guy slips in, but it never really changes. Ripp is sex. Sex is Ripp. And he cannot change for anybody.
But her tears fall onto his cheeks and for the very first time in his life he understands what it means to truly love someone.
“You’re dying.” Ophelia whispers, because Ophelia knows. She thinks that maybe she knows even better than Olive did. Than Nervous ever will. She has seen death and she has lived death and she has been very close to giving in to death, but it will not have her. She promised.
Ripp’s fingers brush against her arm and she feels her heart shatter completely when he smiles at her just like always, only they both know that it’ll be the last.
“I would have been anything that you asked me to be, Phi.”
And Ophelia defies death for the third time in her far too young life.
(while death himself wonders what kind of creature this girl-woman is turning out to be)
Title: More
Fandom: The Sims 2
Character(s): Ophelia, Death
Rating: K+
“The flowers…” Death has no eyes, but still Ophelia can feel his gaze. She lifts her chin and glares at him in a way that she hopes comes across as strong and defiant even though she is shaking inside. Still, Ophelia has not spent her life steeped in death without learning anything in return.
“Snapdragons.”
“So…healing plants.” She is paralyzed as he glides towards her. She tries to move, but it’s as if she is rooted to the spot. She does her very best to remain calm, but she can feel the raw panic ready to bubble up from the inside out. She flinches as he lifts her chin up by his bony fingers. “Even now you attempt to defy me.”
“Y’know,” She whispers. She is afraid, but she is not weak. “There is more to life than death. I will not let my existence be ruled by you anymore.”
He disappears and Ophelia falls to her knees.
(deep inside it feels like she has just lost her best friend)
Title: Worth
Fandom: The Sims 2
Character(s): Frances, Edie
Rating: K+
“You should say something to him, Franny.” Honestly, the nickname has never sat well with him and she is the only one that has ever been able to get away with it. Edie is his favorite and most troublesome sister. She knows more than the rest of his family combined, and not just about hidden secrets or untruths, but about important shit too. She knows how to find her way out of the woods were she to get lost, but she’s never been lost, because she’s an expert map reader and has a natural sense of direction. The simple truth is that things just come naturally to Edie and Frances has always been both ridiculously jealous and utterly grateful that she is his sister.
“It’s not so easy Edie.” He bites at his lip and nervously runs a hand through his hair. Edie puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head at him.
“Oh Franny! How will you know how he feels if you’re too afraid to ask? Besides,” She leans forward to poke him on the tip of his nose - another thing that only she can get away with, “Anybody who’s anybody would realize how amazing you are and be damn grateful to have you.”
Frances smiles.
a/n: all stories based on
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