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pieofdeath · 1 month
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ROTD Chapter 18. Thank you for coming on this journey with me.
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bigjimbopickens · 9 months
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Jim Pickens lore in point-form!
(Aka the CMK sims 4 series that ran from 2016-2022)
Recently I’ve noticed that newer CMK viewers don’t know the whole Jim Pickens universe lore so I’m going to explain it in the simplest way I can so they can know too :)
The story begins with Urp John. He moves into an apartment and has 6 kids with multiple women.
Jim Pickens moves in across from him and tries to get Urp to move in with him by attempting to kill off a household member.
Focus shifts to Jim.
Jim moves the family to the Sandtrap Flats, the first house in the series to feature a dungeon (called ‘chambers’ at this time).
To generate profit, he locks the family in the chambers and forces them to paint so Jim can later sell whatever they made. The only household members not in the chambers are the kids (Tim, Beejey and Urp’s kids). This is where the iconic Jim Pickens portrait comes from.
The cult unofficially forms. As members start to die, Jim begins taking an interest in the Grim Reaper.
Jim finds the Book of Chaos, which allowed him to kill people with magical abilities. He uses this to kill off rich families and inherit everything they owned as well as getting with the Grim Reaper.
Jim starts a graveyard business.
Jim and Grim officially become boyfriends. Grim moves in, gets pregnant and spawns Grimey. Grimey is given to another family in trade for Jules Cooper, Beejey’s boyfriend. Jules dies soon after.
Jim tries to kill Dennis Racket and pose as him but Dennis kept coming back. He was unkillable. But Jim bangs his wife anyways.
Jim robs people as Santa.
Jim opens a vet clinic and gets scarred for life by cursed dancing dogs. He also adopts a cat named Pumpkin during this time.
Beejey passes away and Jim goes on a jungle adventure to mourn his loss. Dennis also finally dies.
Jim moves to a new house with a proper dungeon and becomes a vampire.
Jim officially starts a cult, the same cult the fandom is.
Jim opens a joint restaurant/graveyard that only serves pufferfish. Many die.
Jim has a kid with Emma Racket, Dennis’ wife. His name is Project. He also became a cop briefly during this time. Weird era.
Jim dies and takes the universe with him so he jumps to an alternate timeline where he didn’t die.
Jim hosts a winter pool party. Many die and EA later patches this.
Jim kidnaps two Father Winters, Ryland and Clement. He tries to kill them but they cannot die, so instead they become permanent household members. One of them gets pregnant with aliens twins who end up being First Name and Second One.
Grim starts a painting club and Jim opens a store that sells the paintings. Jim also starts a band around the same time.
Jim goes to therapy and we learn about his past. Jim’s parents were Dick and Janice Pickens. He was forced to live in a closet, his parents didn’t care about him and his father was also a serial killer. Jim was taken away to military school due to the neglect.
What happens in between the sims 1 and sims 2 prequel videos is unknown and up to speculation. My theory is that it’s where he met Dennis, since they were around the same ages and were both taken from neglectful parents. Though Dennis turned out more stable and Jim was considered a lost cause because of his violent tendencies.
As a teen, Jim is somehow back in custody of his father and lives in a house with mole people in the walls. The moles are Mole1, Mole2 and Mole3. He tries to get a girlfriend but Dick kept throwing water balloons at her.
After therapy Jim becomes even more unhinged. Starts a YouTube channel and kills people on camera for content. He also did a twerking video.
Jim moved to his universe’s equivalent to LA and drives a man to suicide after ruining his life so he could inherit everything from him. Jim didn’t inherit anything from this.
Jim starts a content farm in his basement. Kevin totally isn’t a subject of it and this whole series isn’t just a documentary.
Jim opens a bar that doesn’t let people leave and he loses it. He starts killing people for simply existing and Grim stabs him to get him to stop. 💔
In attempt to fix his relationship with Grim, he goes camping with Grim but forgets he’s a vampire so it didn’t really work. So instead Jim cures his vampirism. Second One also drowns during this time.
Jim moves everyone into an abandoned prison and hosts a battle royale. Shrek wins and joins the household.
Jim falls in love with breadsticks and literally couldn’t let go of them.
The family moves to Strangerville and Jim becomes dedicated to solving the mystery of that town. He discovers the Mother Plant and is killed in battle against her.
Jim comes back as a ghost and defeats the Mother Plant. During Shrek’s sex dungeon era (that’s a weird sentence) Jim comes back to life. A miracle!
Jim somehow goes to the future to chase after his father who had gone there. Jim gets a bunch of half-siblings and Dick gets a boyfriend; Mole4.
Back in the present time, Jim becomes a merman and he’s absolutely beautiful. First Name also becomes a drug lord and they smuggle drugs across borders together.
Jim and Grim get married and Jim’s last name briefly changes to Reaper.
Jim starts a gang and goes to war with another gang. It ends with the other gang dying and Jim going to prison for once. They finally got him.
Once he was out of prison, the zombie apocalypse starts and Jim starts a restaurant that serves human flesh to accommodate the zombies. Jim also makes the two Santa’s fight to the death. Clement was the winner, he eats Ryland. Dick and Mole4 now join the family.
Jim goes to the magic realm and learns more magic. He uses the magic to terrorize other families and moves into a new house he killed the previous members of.
Dick declares himself as King and starts making people pay taxes to him. Jealous, Jim kills Dick for the title and doesn’t do anything with it. He was just fed up with Dick’s bs.
Jim goes to university. He becomes the worst landlord and also gets pregnant along with a few others. His child’s name is Aaaahhhhhh.
After that he moves the family again and tries to get as many people as he can to live in one tiny house. First Name dies and comes back as a demon to forever haunt Jim and terrorize the land.
To escape First Name, the Pickens family now lives in a bunker. Jim tries to enforce the “nobody can go outside” rule by locking people inside their homes.
Jim launches a nuke and destroys that section of the world because the people were annoying him. He is now the only remaining family member, besides Grim.
Jim meets Turg and the two team up to become the ultimate crime-causing duo, even if Turg doesn’t want to admit it. The two rob several homes with Turg as the distraction and Jim doing all the robbing.
Jim starts a knitting business with someone who won the lottery. Default joins the family.
Jim goes to the Star Wars. Idk if this is canon or not.
The cult compound is now here. Kevin only does one video on it despite streaming the building of it for hours. Nice.
Jim, Turg and Default go on a winter vacation to the mountains. Jim ages into an old sim and loses his sparkle 💔
Jim and Turg move into a haunted house together and Jim takes on several new jobs such as paranormal investigator, house renovator and murder speedrunner. Jim dies of old age during this time but comes back.
Jim starts an industrial farm, Turg is there too but he starts becoming irrelevant after this 💔
After dying to pufferfish, a clone of Jim shows up and Jim kills him.
Jim starts kidnapping people and making them play sick twisted games that results in people’s deaths solely for his own amusement. Karma catches up to him and he is shot.
Jim starts going absolutely insane. Even more than before. He spawns 100 babies, goes through strange changes and gets stuck in an apartment with 99 other people. Turg dies off-screen during this time.
Jim marries someone and that is the last we see him. That’s the end of the story.
I don’t think the current sims 4 series is canon to this one. It’s separate.
Hope this helps and gets you caught up/refreshed on the lore :) hopefully I didn’t miss anything. I did this entirely from memory :3
Jim is one of my favourite characters ever I love him so much. He was the only queer representation I had growing up too lol.
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333near · 1 year
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i wish jim pickens was still married to the grim reaper or the story (""story"") gave an explaination as to why they arent married anymore . i think they had a falling out over varying morals and the grim reaper left jim. he doesnt tend to listen to jims pleas because hes still upset abt it . i deekay. doesnt matter bcus this is just a youtubers funny sandbox game
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callmekevin · 1 year
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hello kevin call me kevin it is i tumblr user @grims-corner i am here to study you like a kid in school studying an insect pet for science :3
are you my chance really named Jim. with the surname Pickens
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poisonedapples · 2 years
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Jim Pickens and Grim’s relationship is actually so poetic if you don’t think about the fact that none of it is intentional and it’s just Kevin being Kevin
I want to hear your essay on their poetic relationship so bad
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lan-wangjis-autism · 2 years
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Do yall think Grim comes in, picks up a soul in the middle of Jim Picken's work day, and Jim is like "Haha hey babe its crazy lets talk about it when we get home"
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writer59january13 · 11 months
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I never escaped from maws bing pi eyed piper pauper
Thus yours truly resigns himself
June first two thousand and twenty three to imagine being gifted with untold riches courtesy female named Jean E. This tramp (caricatured familiarly
epitomized, demonized, characterized... countless Chaplinesque productions,
Dickensian tales, oil paintings from artistic
hands of great masters, and other anonymous
exquisite craftsman, et cetera) remembers practically nothing
of nine month stay in utero birth, childhood nor early adulthood my amorphous gauzy,
hazy fractal memories solely comprise fractured,
fragmented and splintered collection of miserable memories
character wry zing living hellacious hand to mouth
hard scrapple existence.
Past wispy vestiges of wretchedness present woebegone existence, which seems a worse fate than death
overpowering urge to survive summoning up one
barely audible l'chaim utterance against depredations rustling
grim reaper found nothing but defeat daily dismal
grinding away of last shreds repurposed driven life fending off real and imagined threats sought salvation vividly encased within
preserved imagination, an existence awash
with trappings of southern comfort provided by Jim Beam.
Yours truly dug deep
with bony introspective strength in tandem with fantasy notions knocking around in figurative
heady noggin like cranial carapace to muster every ounce
of strength escaping chronic confrontation
endless streak of bleakness cursed with brutish, nasty
nefarious fate as a measly
looking human varmint,
this grimy, grungy, rangy, et cetera looking besotted being clung with all might
within mine five foot ten inch and one hundred
and fifty plus pound body to transcend twerking terrestrial travesty tweeting and tweaking
fickle finger of fate against favor.
I tapped atavistic survival skills summoning willpower
to stay alive drinking butter bear heavy cross of dirt poor poverty
borne no matter a hard-core skeptic at heart,
this cynic plaintively called divine intervention
to help this human piece of flotsam and jetsam
to cope living like a doleful junkyard dog essentially
abandoned, ignored, cancelled and shunned vagrant
frequently raged against Deus ex machina manacled movement found figurative amidst
literal unlovely bones slim pickens with demons
that tormented psyche
while traipsing along litter strewn condemned boulevard of broken dreams, torn and well-worn shoe
kicked discarded items weather beaten hands reflexively bent to retrieve accouterments
comprising colorful jagged shard, previously housed cheap fermented liquor nothing but crud filled
remnant of dog gone boozehounds’ favorite drink. Although never drawn
to drown sorrows by turning to the bottle,
cigarettes nor drugs (a respect for thyself existed), an automatic reflex caught
eye-catching attention comprising anonymous drunkard’s signature lost memento and wireless device entity constituted a dullish metallic object, which turned out to be a heavily damaged slender MOTORAZR (long obsolete) phone. Out of foolish embarrassment
qua natural instinct, i raddled then rubbed
remnant once containing amber liquid of the gods’
irrational explanation in mockery against cosmic consciousness, my mouth jabber walk key talky like
into mobile phone these chapped, course and cracked fingers
slid across unbroken surface of antiquated bottle in tandem
with parched lips uttering cockamamie pretend plea, a crackle, snap and pop delivered a lifelike being whose corporeal essence resembled a goddess. The mp3 player issued magically syncopated beats indicative per favorite saved playlist tunes former owner
of electronic contraption without a shadow of doubt,
this vision and auditory music definitely brought sobered Punch
to this Judy schuss schlepper. I clapped these nearly deaf ears, thence rubbed mine-gnarled hands
across myopic eyes.
These twin bodily motions
executed just to dismiss stray chance of experiencing hallucination a maiden suddenly appeared
in plain view, which disbelief found me
pretending to conduct make believe conversation
via encrusted cell phone while speaking a matter of fact tone of voice. She (in a hypnotic, lilting,
melodic and sing song tone) responded with casual chit chat
genie hill (Alladin like) everyday, general friendly conversation eventually ensued fraught
with apprehension and self consciousness) before purpose
of her presence became clear, an intuitive
understanding took place akin to acute telepathic Sikh sixth sense. Immediate difficulty arose
to think of one wish to abet grievous humiliation
and immersion in miserable penury, which might be abrogated
once and for all with immediacy by simple syllabic voicing for a pile of crisply minted money, yet rather than blurt out immediate offering for untold material commodities
and resplendent riches, i surprised myself and
communicated a desire for female friendship. A gamesome, genteel, gentle gal who would surrender herself for cries
and whispers seemed more important than any pile of wealth aware cha self-actualization about
my utter decrepitude appeared as immediate
deterrent toward attaining a bona fide sincere relationship, an ordinary and reasonable ambition appeared as lofty goal. Self absorbed in rambling
longing of body, mind and heart, I quickly became oblivious to imaged or real corporeal presence who spurred outpouring
tears of joy per this ostracized and unwanted vermin eyes while loosening the tongue in an effort to picture the escape
from pernicious malady crushing breathing room
of abominable existence. Lips shut tight also
prevented the woebegone loss what appeared as some
divine trickster who conjured such a muse out of thin air
upon winding down this unrehearsed recitation,
a painstaking effort got made to open the eyelids very slowly. Lo and behold, when manifestation
in actual dolled up guise of a gorgeous gal stood still as a statue, and remained rapt
with attention provenance and provenance found pleasure
in my prattle, and promise got uttered by lovely lass
to remain a permanent die-hard companion
no matter many considered this paperback writer wannabe nothing but wretched
pestilence of the earth. This groveling gremlin
of a human felt like a beast alongside one beautiful babe, who came across as genuinely modest and passionate to promulgate profound sharing of body, mind and spirit triage, where homelessness and pennilessness mattered not a whit to this literally spellbinding goddess, who seemed to materialize out the heavens in the likeness sans Betsy Ross. The question how
and where did this muse render herself to appear
out of thin air puzzled, and quizzed curiosity
assessed and gleaned no matter not one word uttered,
thus necessity for conversation seemed superfluous for we both
seemed able to converse by autosuggestion of this,
that or the other query.
I (by the way) seemed
to be more intrigued
in this angelic spirit come to life viz comedy of errors
that punctuated anonymous life with angst king lear
riddled tragedy suddenly took a most pleasant unexpectedly
found that all’s well that ends well with this leery king
from southeastern Pennsylvania
possesses great expectations
by dickens no matter the field
of whet dreams populated
with slim (shady) T. Boone Pickens.
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jim-pickens · 2 years
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Spot the difference 👀
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spw-art · 3 years
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Miis and friends
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pieofdeath · 1 year
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The ENTIRE ROTD Cast!!!
I have put them in order of when I drew them- Kevin, Sean, Dan, Tucker (Turg), Daithi, Grim, Diana (Default Default), Brian, Jim, and Spiff!
These palettes were randomly generated from this challenge, and I picked who I did when via a random wheel spinner <3
So excited to FINALLY share all the designs of these guys! They’re been rotating in my mind for MONTHS. I might take these drawings and recolor them in their proper palettes, but I’m really happy with them! I think it’s fun to see how the art slowly got more and more detailed as I went along!
Hey! If you’re seeing this in the character tags and you’re wondering what ROTD is or why Grim Pickens is a woman and also looks like Kristin Minecraft- this is for my au/fic Remains Of The Day, which is a Corpse Bride Irish Lads au! I upload every Saturday, and you can read it here!
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thedearleader · 3 years
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best characters 
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oh-kaaay · 5 years
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you ever just make fanart for an immortal man and his husband who is death?
edit: made a playlist!
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ollierachnid · 6 years
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my fav gay couple is the old vampire cult leader & the grim reaper's depressed businessman cousin
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the-sand-guardian · 5 years
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lil doodle of Jim and the Jimettes
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grimzeyblogs · 3 years
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Jim drawings (and a turg becuz yes)
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