Between plot stuff and making sure they do their schoolwork, I have Gemma and Claudia pop over to Chestnut Ridge to make sure their girls are getting the attention they deserve (and to appease Claudia's horse lover trait)

treated my number one girl Ophelia to a little photo shoot with @adjustedkarma.bsky.social's latest posepack for the iconic Bear-ly a Bear rug. Catch her on the centerfold of Plumboy Magazine's MILF edition!

Marina's giving a presentation on why she deserves more screen time Still figuring stuff out for upcoming Lemon Slices! Hoping to have something for you soon 💖

I’ve played around with juice fizzing quite a bit and I don’t think you’ve ever been able to mix fruits in a single batch. If you’re referring to how the wiki lists several fruits in the third column, that’s just listing which ingredients create which kind of labeling (and the corresponding moodlet)

if Beck has no enemies, Luna is dead anyway thanks for reading!

Luna: Okay, I’ll back off. Sorry. Wren: Thank you… Now, can you please ask the cook if he’ll remake my burger? I was wrong, the onions are too much. Yeah, no way in hell is Luna actually backing off. She’s just got to be sneakier about it. But first she has to get her bestie an onionless burger.

Wren: Stop treating me like a baby! I’m not that lonely little kid on the playground you have to protect anymore. I can make my own choices. Luna's at a loss. There’s no universe where this relationship ends well, but if Luna keeps trying to pull Wren away from Beck, she’ll dig her nails in deeper.

Luna: Come on, don’t do this. Don’t shut down on me. Wren: I was really excited, and you’ve just been making fun of me and being mean. Luna: Wren, I- I’m not trying to dog you, I just don't want you getting in over your head, okay? I've met a lot of Becks, and they're not as nice as they seem.

Luna: You really don’t get it, do you? Wren: I’m not a child, Lu. I know what you're implying, but it was just bad timing. We made plans later. Not a big deal. Luna: 𝙒𝙧𝙚𝙣- Wren: I don’t want to talk about this anymore.

𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘖𝘩! 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘴, 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺. 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯-

Wren: See? He didn't pressure me or anything. Luna: We're giving out trophies for the absolute bare minimum now? Should we give him a medal for wiping his ass? Wren: Do you have to be so negative all the time? I know we're alt but we don't have to be full-blown emo right now. Wait, where was I?

Wren: Are you mad? Beck: Nah. If you’re not feeling it, you’re not feeling it. All good. Blah blah blah, yadda yadda, talking talking- 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘺’𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩.

Wren: I’m just… not super into that kind of thing. Beck: What, you did it and didn’t like it? Wren: Uh, no, I-I’ve never done it before. Beck: Then how do you know you don’t like it? Wren: I didn’t say 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. Maybe someday… 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺.

Beck: I keep those around just to be safe. It’s better to have them and not need them than need them and not have them. Wren: Yeah, okay… That makes sense. Beck: I mean, if you 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 to, we could- Wren: N-No, I-

𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸… 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘰… 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙝𝙤𝙤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘳? 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬, 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥.

𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘥. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘐’𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯’ 𝘮𝘰𝘮. 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘶𝘣𝘦. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝙒𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙀𝙨𝙢𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣, 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰- 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘞𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦!

She's channeling her inner Reba McEntire today

𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵- 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: -𝘐 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵.

Wren: I could totally be built for a guy like Beck! Luna: Babe, be realistic. You think a guy getting into that kind of business clocks out of his shift at the drug selling factory like it's nothing? It's a rough life. Wren: Maybe he 𝘩𝘢𝘴 to deal! Besides, he can be a gentleman! Luna: Like when?

Luna: Girl, you talk to like, 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 people. Two of ‘em are me and Astrid, the rest are your family. Wren: I also talk to my rat. Luna: What I’m 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 to say is you shouldn’t just cling to the first guy who shows interest. I know you, and I know you ain’t built for a guy like Beck.

Luna’s probably fooled around in multiple dumpsters but she thinks Wren deserves only the best! This is her basically

Luna: Do you seriously think the best you can do is some loner skeezeball? Wren: Well, it’s not like anyone else is knocking down my plate. Luna: It’s ‘stepping up to the plate’, babe. Or ‘knocking down my door’. Wren: Shit, I suck at idioms.

Wren: 𝙇𝙪𝙣𝙖. You don’t get it. Luna: Yes I- Wren: 𝘕𝘰, you 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵! You’ve had, like, 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦 boyfriends just this year, and you’ve rejected 𝘸𝘢𝘺 more guys than that. Nobody’s ever even 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵. What right do I have to be picky?

Luna: Babe, I… I get this stuff ain’t easy for you, I do, but are you sure this is the kind of guy you wanna mess around with? Wren: He’s nice to me. Luna: So’s the school janitor. Nice ain’t enough. What do you actually 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 about Beck? Wren: That… he likes me. Luna: 𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝-

𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘶𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵. 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘑𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵! 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭, 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺? 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦… 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴… 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦.

𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙜 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘺-𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵? 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘳𝘺𝘴𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴.

Luna: Do 𝘯𝘰𝘵 tell me you kissed him. Wren: …The cook forgot to keep the onion off my burger but it’s actually not that bad- Luna: 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯, did you-?

𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘰. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘕𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰 𝘐! 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦. 𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵- 𝙉𝙤!

𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦! 𝘓𝘶𝘯𝘢: 𝘚𝘰 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘢𝘬 𝘶𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. 𝘞𝘳𝘦𝘯: 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨!