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Ash
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|| Black Simmer || The Martino Legacy: Gen. 3 || Simself Shenanigans || Origin ID: SimmrUndr || 🔞 ||
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Hello everyone. I’m Ash—legacy gameplay is my niche. My main legacy is The Martinos and I’ve been playing with them since 2021. My other legacies are the Jones, and Simself Shenanigans. I love drama in my gameplay and sharing stories I want to tell. Welcome and I hope you enjoy
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December 2, 2025 at 6:17 PM
Who the heck even asked for this or thought this was a good idea
December 2, 2025 at 6:35 PM
This is great for Avery and Adelio now that they are friends as adults
The first pack this week is for twins!! I was inspired while playing my packs legacy 🤭 i hope you like them!! Early access until Dec 16th, 2025 🥰

Link here: www.patreon.com/posts/144779...
December 1, 2025 at 9:14 PM
I went into CAS to fix Adelio’s active wear outfits and now I’m giving him a mini makeover
November 29, 2025 at 8:49 PM
Avery and Adelio’s bucket list goals (really like this feature for gameplay and story telling)

lol at how different the two are from each other
November 29, 2025 at 8:13 PM
When the door closed behind her mother, Aspen collapsed onto the floor into tears

It wouldn’t be the first time because of her mother, nor would it be the last
November 28, 2025 at 7:17 PM
Aspen meant every word. She was someone who was hard to forgive, and even harder to forget when wronged. It wasn’t a trait she was proud of, but it often kept her from being walked over by anyone who thought they had the chance

“You don’t mean that”

“I do, now please leave”
November 28, 2025 at 7:05 PM
“I am trying my best here to make things right for everyone—”

“Twelve years too late. Dad and Etta may have forgiven you and want to play ‘one big happy family’ but as far as I’m concerned, if we never talk again, I’ll fine”
November 28, 2025 at 6:49 PM
She didn’t know much louder she could say it. Her mother didn’t get to decide when Aspen was ready. A relationship between the two wasn’t on the horizon, and wasn’t happening anytime soon

As far as Aspen cared, her mother’s guilt wasn’t hers to carry. It took a lot therapy to figure that one out
November 28, 2025 at 6:42 PM
“To leave me alone. I don’t forgive you and I don’t want to. Stop trying to make me feel like the bad guy when you’re the one who’s responsible for all of this. You want to be a mother again? Fine. Be one to Etta but leave me out of it. The only thing I need or want from you is space”
November 28, 2025 at 6:22 PM
“I’m still your mother, Aspen—”

“A title you relinquished in your letter to dad. You were the one who left, who stayed away. Not me”

“And I’ve apologized over and over. What else do you want me to do?”
November 28, 2025 at 6:16 PM
She ignored the look of guilt that swept over her mother’s face followed by hurt

Aspen was still angry with the woman for leaving, how she chose to return, her inconsistency, and false promises she kept throwing out to evoke some kind of pity Aspen no longer had to give
November 28, 2025 at 6:00 PM
“Aspen, I’m trying here. It’s been a year—”

“When it becomes twelve, maybe I’ll feel like talking given that’s how long you stayed away for,” Aspen replied, not bothering to hide her resentment.
November 28, 2025 at 5:51 PM
Her therapist said she had abandonment and avoidance issues. Aspen said water was wet. It took them seven more weeks to even broach the subject of her mother (complaining about Etta was easier), and another three for Aspen to let it all out
November 28, 2025 at 5:39 PM
After her mother left, Aspen buried her emotions and focused on her status as the It Girl every designer wanted on runways and magazines

She worked hard to make sure everyone no longer saw her as Rowan Neely’s protege

She let the glitz and glamour disguise her pain until it got too much to hide
November 28, 2025 at 5:34 PM
“For good reason remember,” Aspen replied, annoyed. She wasn’t ready to forgive her mother for what she did to their family, how long she stayed away, and much she tried to act like everyone was okay now that she was back

Deep wounds like Aspens wouldn’t be fixed with broken apologies
November 28, 2025 at 5:26 PM
“You haven’t been returning my calls,” her mother replied. Aspen let out a deep breath to calm herself. She couldn’t deal with her mother, and not right now

Keeping her job was the most important thing in front of her now that she was on thin ice with Tzi
November 28, 2025 at 5:20 PM
Two things Aspen hated: her nosy and loud neighbors and her family showing up to her apartment uninvited. Without a word, she quickly ushered her mother into her apartment, closing the door by prying eyes and ears

“What are you doing here?”
November 28, 2025 at 5:10 PM
When she left the retreat, she let her future work with Akauda carry her through the plane ride. She already had her first draft of questions

The pep in her step and excitement was all sucked out of the air when she saw her mother in front of her apartment door
November 28, 2025 at 4:43 PM
Aspen took Akauda’s advice and initiated some self care for herself on the rest of the evening and next morning. She took the time to network, collect business cards, (realized she needed to make her own), and gain a small footing with her team
November 28, 2025 at 4:28 PM
“Thanks, Akauda. I’ll start drafting some questions”

“After the retreat. Enjoy the drinks, hot tub and warm weather. Let that be your muse”

Aspen could certainly do that
November 28, 2025 at 4:22 PM
Akauda smiled. “With words like that, how can I say no. I’ll be in San My the next few weeks after this book tour is over, let’s put something on the calendar”

Aspen almost fell out her chair. She couldn’t believe it, she was actually going to get the chance to interview Akauda. Her idol
November 28, 2025 at 4:16 PM
“Read a few of your blogs too. Stick around, you got a bright future ahead of you”

“That’s really kind, Akauda. Your work has inspired a lot of my writing. I would love to pick your brain sometime, maybe do a piece on you. No pressure or anything, but you’re an inspiration to us black girls”
November 28, 2025 at 4:08 PM
To hear that her idol knew about her body of work was enough to send her into shock. If Akuada knew her work, there was no telling who else knew. She prayed for the day when she would be known for her writing rather than modeling
November 28, 2025 at 3:48 PM
Pride swelled in Aspen’s chest. She honestly didn’t think anyone read her blogs; she barely got comments on them, and some days the engagement was pretty low (unlike her Simstagram)

Everyone wanted Aspen the model and not Aspen the writer
November 28, 2025 at 3:30 PM