1997 - The Bill Martin Freeman’s first on-screen tc show appearance listed on Imdb
20 years apart. And he looks soo gorgeous! Aging greatly and acting ability have evolved so marvelously!
@meryamsims cracked the code and made widescreen background images in the neighborhood selection possible, as well as in the startup screen. Follow this post for more details.
In the meantime I edited the hood selection screen to look like in the images above. Not too sure if the white color fits but it’s far from finished yet. I also changed the text color of ‘Choose a neighborhood to play’ so it can be seen with no problems. Additionally I managed to replace the default neighborhood icon with a new generic one (second picture, third hood).
Now maybe it’s possible to reskin the whole hood selection screen (with all the popups) but everything further.. I don’t wanna do that I guess. There a tons of assets and often you just have to guess its purpose. :)
summary: you don’t know what’s wrong, and jun isn’t the same. he wishes he was human, and you wish you knew. but everything gets better eventually, and he feels whole again. wonwoo needs help.
characters: android!jun/female reader, members of svt, members of pristin
genre: angst, hurt/comfort, fluff
word count: 3.0k
a/n: soooo here’s what happens from ur pov. also more angst cause i like torturing yall n it was too much fluff in this story already also im trying to rewire nayoung’s character bc i feel like shes too ooc forgive me ill do it subtly
also i was trying to get this out sooner but i ended up getting headaches and feeling like crap for the last few days so i apologize for that
warnings: cursing, unedited sorry abt mistakes, ya just cursing
Shutting the front door behind you, you walked towards Wonwoo, who was waiting outside his own door.
“Yo.” He greeted, dark sweatshirt still pulled over his tall frame.
“You said you had something to show me?” you asked, looking around for something he might’ve been holding.
He shook his head, grinning bashfully. “Lied about that, sorry. Just wanted to get you out here. Wanted to talk for a little bit.”
Every piece of technology I have touched today has failed me in some way. My phone randomly refused to turn on for half an hour, my headphones wouldn’t take a charge until I tied one of them shut with a rubber band, my tablet decided to charge my spare battery instead of charging from it, and now my laptop is locking up on the startup screen.
Like…at this point I’m not even mad, I’m more worried I’ve been cursed by someone who isn’t very good at cursing.
Summary: Me minus you equals zero. Word Count: 2,648 Genre: angsty-ish with fluff :^) Member: Lee Chan TW: none i can think of! let me know if you need anything tagged
A/N: project “try to write something for the loml every day until his bday” is a go! idk if i can manage this, but i’m trying my best :’) also, has anyone caught the trend yet? if you haven’t, then wait until tomorrow’s post and try to see if you get it!
Lara turned her Nintendo DS on, flopping over onto Yoshio’s lap, as the pokemon startup screen appeared. The sound was turned down, so no one else would be woken up by it, though she suspected that Yoshio’s keyboard-tapping was most likely louder than her video game. She just grabbed a strawberry pocky from the box on the bedside table, stuck it in her mouth, and got to playing. Yoshio grunted a bit as she laid back down on top of him. He snapped a piece of the girl’s biscuit treat off, and took it for himself, earning a sound of disapproval from her. “Jag-eun dodug!” she murmured. “Oh boo.” Yoshio replied, jokingly. “There’s a whole box if you want more.” “But you took the strawberry part!” Lara defended. “Serves you right for eating them upside-down.” the young medic said, flatly. Lara simply hummed her understanding, as she entered a sudden pokemon battle. “Sleep well?” she asked. Yoshio nodded, continuing to write whatever it was he was working on. “You?” he inquired. Lara smirked, chewing the last of her pocky stick. “All good here, thanks to you~!” she teased. Yoshio rolled his eyes, though Lara thought she detected a faint hue of red on his cheeks. ~ I’m considering making these two canon…eventually…maybe…
I know Lara’s implying that something happened between them, but they’re not quite canon yet (I still have to work out how that’ll fit into the storyline), so take this as you will.
Also that description must seem like a HUGE product-placement, lol. What can I say? Brand names are just unavoidable.
This guide covers all aspects of villager movement in ACNL including move-outs, move-ins, villager cycling, and methods you can use to keep the dreamies you have or get back the ones you’ve lost. I hope you’ll find this info useful!
Not in a malicious way, of course- it was an accident, after all- but it boiled down to her failing to notice the attack (lightning, or something similar) and Pearl having to save her.
So while no one was exactly blaming her, it was still, technically, her that caused their current predicament.
And it wasn’t even that the injury was that grievous- a small chip taken out of Pearl’s gem, which hilariously caused her to forget basic math problems and sneeze when she saw yellow (two things that Amethyst took advantage of any chance she could), but rather that it required a trip to the healing springs, which was hindered by Pearl having to stop every few minutes to clutch her head in annoyance when asked what 2+7 was (spoiler: not 14).
But finally, after Garnet picked up the confused and frustrated gem (and shot a glare to the one cackling in the background), they made it.