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oathkeeper-of-tarth · 1 month
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Isobel Thorm, icon, godsend, hero, absolute titan, determined to carry the hurt/comfort genre on her STR 12 shoulders. I adore her.
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Of course, the catch is that she herself has also Been Through The Horrors but chooses not to acknowledge this in favour of adamantly insisting on being the caretaker (which she is obviously very good at, like... professionally, as a cleric and healer).
And even more than that, caretaker to a person who is a big nigh-unkillable (but very significantly not, as Isobel herself points out, unharmable!) radiant wall of muscle and holy fury so used to being a champion and protector herself, extremely keen to dismiss her own issues as a bit of "paladin's fatigue" and "flights of fancy" and who is on so many levels, some very fundamental to her being, tied into being A Sword.
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I guess my point is... fic writer comrades-in-arms, this is what we call a goldmine.
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blinkpen · 7 months
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"oh... wow, that's... "...beautiful?" "...probably bad...?" "...yeah, probably"
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clownsuu · 11 months
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Are they friends? Frenemies? Oh, who knows!
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LMAOOO c l a s s i c Mob!Barnaby behavior
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frnkiebby · 4 months
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pls~🎃
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justaboot · 7 months
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sorry @stomperpony said the words Della, moon, and human in the same sentence and I blacked out
(also I hope you guys haven't forgotten abt that della concept art bc I sure didn't)
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ne0nthc · 11 months
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rainymoodlet · 1 year
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Or, how an otherwise incredibly private man came out to the world because when I play-tested his first challenge he physically refused to flirt with women.
Kiss Me in Komorebi 🌹 New Save+
Below you'll find an explanation of why I'm starting this Challenge from the ground up, an apology for my former applicants, and the form to follow for your submissions! Thank you for indulging me for so long in my obsession with this blorbo of mine.
Why the plus? Because otomes will smack lil' plus signs on updated versions of their dating games, and I'm a dork.
Deadline for applications is April 1st! 🌸
Let's be real - I bit off a little more than I could chew the first time around! This new version of KMIK will feature gameplay-heavy storytelling with posed scenes in-between!
I want to make it up to the applicants who waited so long to see this Bachelor Challenge come to fruition, and I genuinely want Daniel to have a fair shot at meeting someone truly meant for him - so I'm opening twenty one slots: seven for my former Contestants (two of which are taken by Daithi Calloway and Josiah Bolton), seven for my former Outsiders, and seven slots for new sims! Of course, the final number will be decided by the number of slots filled!
These three houses will rotate group dates and challenges with Daniel as he whittles down the numbers. In-universe, Dan hates the spotlight of fame, and was an incredibly private man (bar his new cult following on SimTok) before being influenced to be the star of his own Bachelor Challenge by his (well-meaning) agent and siblings. He went into this in the hopes that the contracted work would mean he'd not have to worry about his mother's health bills or his nieces and nephews' college funds for a little while.
However, when he got actual applications in, pictures of real sims who had applied just for the chance to meet him, to fall in love with him... well, it gave him a cold shock of reality. After a period of radio silence, the studio released a statement that said Daniel was deeply sorry, but that he wanted to give this a fair shot, and that meant he'd have to be more open and honest about himself than he was ever comfortable being.
🌸 THE APPLICATION 🌸
Name: Age: (lifestage and number, please) Traits: Aspiration: - please feel free to include any fun facts about your sim that you'd like to list! - i'm a dork and i love writing prompts based on the autonomous actions sims choose in-game. developing your sims' skills and likes will help them act more like themselves! - i will be using height sliders when i can, so feel free to include your sim's height! (for posing/gameplay purposes)
Please tag your application with #kmikapp! 🌸
Though I am excited for this clean start, I do want to apologize to all of my former applicants - both for the time it took for me to go through the acceptance process, and the time it took you waiting for me to get back to my desktop... only to learn that the sims you made weren't even going to be used. Believe me, I am no stranger to the loss of a Challenge sim: and I hope that by offering you all an automatic spot in this new save, I can make it up to you a little!
The two existing male contestants (Daithi Calloway by @buglaur and Josiah Bolton by @retro-plasma) will remain in the competition, seeing as they were already written to participate as contestants. But given that I'm forgoing the Outsiders concept for the ease of the Bachelor Challenge format, I thought I would offer all of my Outsider applicants the chance to make contestants! As some of my former participants are inactive, I thought this was the best way to reach out - I am really going to be better about talking one-on-one, though.
ANYWAY, I'm so excited to go on this journey with Daniel, and I can only hope you guys are as eager to see what awaits us as I am! Thank you for reading this far - let's try this again, shall we? 🌹
@hauntedtrait @kawaiishitty @wastelandwhisperer @occultpuppy @gothoffspring @foxsimthings @king-tower @morrigan-sims @akitasimblr @wormsimblr @10000and1dreams
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internetskiff · 3 months
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In awe of his Highschool English Teacher who is Chronologically 31 but Biologically 64 Energy
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Just started this week’s TMAGP and “It’s not like we’re wrestling with tape recorders and manila folders” SCREAMING THROTTLING THEY DID NOT HAVE TO DO THAT THEY DID NOT
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deus-ex-mona · 1 month
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MEOTO MV TOMORROW AUAUAUZHDJSJSJNSJSNANSNS
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darkheartedprince · 3 days
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First he’s sour …
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… Then he’s sweet.
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oathkeeper-of-tarth · 10 days
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Pleased to say my Dame Aylin Kintsugi mod for an extra Resplendent BG3 playthrough is finally available HERE on Nexus Mods! This is the first time I've gone beyond just making something for personal use and actually uploaded it for a wider audience, so let me know if you find any issues to iron out. Other than that, enjoy!
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Big thanks to @justanotherignot and @dr-jekyl for both encouraging me to actually whip this into shareable shape and helping test and debug it!
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You can see an older writeup and some WIP shots here.
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Bonus, by popular request: yes, she can indeed wear the robe.
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clownsuu · 1 year
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As some one who loves trains, especially video game cartoonie ones (like Cuphead) your humanize ones make my monster lover heart flutter honestly, thank you for that.
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If I had a nickel for every time iv drawn a old monster man train villain thing id have two nickels- which isn’t a lot- but weird that it happened twice chhdJDHHDHD-
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biitchcakes · 23 days
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@mastcrmarksman sent: [ Contact ; Jessica D. ⸺ Note ; ❤️ My Girl ❤️ [ sent ] ⸺ so [ sent ] ⸺ have i told you are the most wonderful girl [ sent ] ⸺ and no i didnt do anything
[ ✉ ⤷ circus boy 💘 : ] awwwww 🥰
[ ✉ ⤷ circus boy 💘 : ] oh yeah?
[ ✉ ⤷ circus boy 💘 : ] that's SO sweet of you to say out of the blue
[ ✉ ⤷ circus boy 💘 : ] for absolutely no alternative reason at all
[ ✉ ⤷ circus boy 💘 : ] thank you, my wonderful, totally-always-honest-with-me-no-matter-what boyfriend
[ ✉ ⤷ circus boy 💘 : ] 😘
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nonnieapple · 8 months
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⛈ ★ I've Bean There ★ ⛈
• (Queen Tiabeanie x reader)  • r a t i n g: t e e n  &  u p  • 7 7 7  w o r d s  •  p o s t e d 15.09.2023    🌧  navigation •s u m m a r y : after a hard... life, you unwind at your favorite tavern with a drink. you stay til closing time and a nice girl with weird teeth approaches you. 
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   The tavern was quieting down, the streets outside shrouded in indigo shadows and filled by hacking, coughing, and screaming.    You swirled your drink around in its cup, watching as the shimmery liquid whirred into a whirlpool. The shimmer settled, falling to the bottom of the chalice like magenta snow. You drank, the alcoholic sweetness coating your throat.     At that point, it was only you and a few more patrons. A couple of older men discussing the morals of chickens, and a girl around your age drinking a frothy beer. It looked like it tasted pretty damn good. She glared at you, but when you noticed, she feigned indifference. You sighed, holding your chalice as you stared into nowhere, your bleary eyes half-lidded. 
  Like dust in water that stood out for too long, unpleasant feelings floated at the top of your mind and heavy worry prodded at your chest. For no reason, you felt like you were mauled by a bear from inside out.    There was a reason. A lot of reasons.    You sipped. The drink had warmed up and had turned slightly stale and that made you feel worse.    "What's wrong?" Asked a soft, youthful, and slightly muffled voice from your side. You nearly choked on your drink, gulping painfully and turning around to see the beer girlie, a stupid smile on her cute face. You blinked like an owl and avoided eye contact, staring at her freckles and white hair.    "Er, this is just my face." You pursed your lips and turned away. "Also, I've had a hard day," You explained plainly.    Her expression faltered with worry.    "Did a witch curse your beloved?"    You gave her a side-eye.    "I don't have a beloved."   You sipped your drink.   "Did a sorcerer turn you into a newt?"    You looked at her silently, gesturing to yourself. She laughed awkwardly.    "Oh, yeah, right."    She was intriguingly crazy.   "Did your evil parent try to make you join the dark side?"    You shook your head, and the two men, having agreed that chickens were out to get us all, headed out.    "Then... troubles at home?" She leaned her head on her hand, setting down her beer. Her goofy expression turned solemn.    "Yeah," You whispered.    "I've been there. I am there! Why do you think I'm at this tavern?" She gestured to the dark room. It was illuminated by warm candles. Candles- little bits of hell.    A flying scepter landed on the bar. The owner mumbled in dismay.    "Why do you think I'm at this tavern?" You retorted with no particular purpose, taking the last sip of your drink, the shimmer still stuck to the sides of the glass.    "'Cause... you like staring at interesting people? Thass what I do, anyway," She leaned back, flipping her wrist. She grinned drunkenly.   You restrained a smile and chortled faintly.   "You think I'm interesting?" You ran your hand over your frilly sleeves, meeting her grey eyes. She froze for a moment. "Well, yea, I mean who the hell orders a nightmare vodkatequila thrice in the span of an hour?" She laughed awkwardly, hugging herself. You felt your face heat up.    "Someone who's got nothing better to do, other than wallowing. But talking to someone is a nice change. Usually, people are scared off by my resting tormented face." You relaxed your face for a second. Her smile returned, and you found it easier to look up at her. She seemed nice enough, not like that guy who tried to steal your boots once.    "You look like my dad when I come home," She giggled, tucking her hair behind her ears frantically.    The owner of the tavern mumbled angrily, pointing to the exit. The girl downed her beer, set down the mug, wiped her lips, and stood up.    "See you tomorrow at nine, stranger!" She yelled as she stumbled out of the door, and it shut loudly.    Your previously tight chest felt light, and you couldn't stop smirking stupidly.    Walking back to your house through the shadowy streets, your cobblestone path lit up by moonlight and the occasional torch, you thought of her. You hadn't even caught her name, but she already knew when you attended the Flying Scepter, even though you were sure you had never seen her in the bar. She did seem familiar though. Awfully familiar.    As you passed a tapestry of the royal family, you halted, and your jaw hit the deepest pits of hell.   Between Queen Oona and King Zøg and behind Prince Derek, stood the girl you had talked with earlier. Holy shit- the Princess, Princess Bean, chatted you up? What in the kingdom?    Your journal would hear about that later...
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khaleeesii · 9 months
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me, painstakingly creeping up on a smotherwing butterfly I've been tailing for the best part of two minutes over the perilous crags of Eldin, finally sneaking close enough to take it... I press A
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