In the Urban Homage Outfits
ft the following sims
Amani Grant & Tyson Blackwell
Bianca & Blake Simmons
Alex Harper & Zola Masumbe
Anthony Hackett & Simone Brooks (Original sims by browniethegoat on the gallery)
@ebonixsims you really ATE this kit up. I'm so happy for you!!
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[ birds chirping ]
Frances: Why are you nervous?
Sam: I don’t know, I’ve never been summoned to the dean's office with a student before.
Frances: Wait, I thought you knew what was going on.
Sam: Sometimes your professors don’t have all the answers.
Frances: Well shit.
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Frances: Hi.
Octavia: Ah, there she is.
Dr. Kapoor: Good afternoon, Frances. Octavia and I were discussing your audition the other day.
Frances: I- Am I in trouble?
Octavia: Quite the opposite really. I wanted to personally extend an invite to intern with me in De Sol Valley.
Frances: Holy- That’s amazing!
Octavia: I was thinking we’d start a month after you graduate. You would need to move over there, I hope that won’t be an issue.
Frances: Ah, I just… I signed a lease with my friend and I wouldn’t want to leave her locked in.
Octavia: You would have a paid internship of course and living arrangements made.
Frances: I think we could make this work.
Octavia: Wonderful! My assistant here will get the process started. I’m incredibly excited to work with you.
Frances: Likewise. Thank you so much for this opportunity.
Dr. Kapoor: Congratulations, Frances.
Frances: Thank you.
Kassandra: Would I be able to get your number and email? I’m Kassandra, by the way.
Frances: Ah yes! Of course. Nice to meet you.
[ muffled chatter ]
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“Shut it, already. Stop being weak,” he said aloud to himself. Deciding to stop feeling anything at all, he walked downstairs. When he reached the door at the bottom, he lowered the handle and felt it catch. Locked. Check.
“Hello?” he heard a voice say. “Tank? Is that you out there?”
Tank stopped in his tracks and turned to the door. He lifted his eyes to the foggy glass pane and found two green eyes staring back at him.
“It’s you, isn’t it?” the voice asked again.
“Yes,” Tank finally answered.
“Please, can you—”
“I have to get back, Jenny.”
“I know. I know. Can you just…tell me if he’s okay? Is Johnny okay?” she begged.
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The parents VS The twins 👯♀️
Meet my two beautiful daughters, Mia and Isabella. Forever grateful to have them. 🤍
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📩 Simblr question of the day: Choose a sim of your own that you consider your/a fave, then choose one sim from three (or more!) different simblrs, now imagine what those sims would be like in a room together? Who's walking out first? Who's staying the longest? Who would get along? Who wouldn't get along at all? Elaborate as much or as little as you'd like :) (p.s please feel free to share this to others, anon or not, and feel free to use the hashtag " SQOTD "! I love seeing everyone's answers and reading them makes my day ~ 💛 )
AHA SAY LESS!!!!
My sim of choice (and everyone's fave boi): TYSON BLACKWELL!!
The other OCS I choose:
@living-undead's Zaria Dimmer
@matchalovertrait's Dulce Alegria
@pralinesims' Aaron <3
Okay the scene:
Tyson walks into the room finding 4 chairs around the table. He just casually takes a seat and begins to wait. Not too long after, Dulce walks in, sees Tyson and hesitantly takes a seat. Tyson, being the friendly lovable man he is will strike up a conversation and Dulce begins to feel at ease. He may or may not mention the fact that he was watching diced junior (*looks at Amy*) and was rooting for Dulce to win.
A few minutes later, Aaron (in all his fabulousness) walks into the room like the sexy mf he is, takes a seat and scans the area, looks at the two, may strike up a conversation (or stay quiet and watch) we do not know.
And then comes Zaria. Girl doesn't even want to be here. She doesn't like the vibes one bit, she loathes just how bubbly Tyson is (wait till she finds out about his career as a secret agent...) Questions why Dulce is here and you'd think Aaron would be the one she gets along with, but nope. She thinks he's too cocky for her taste.
Tyson might stay a little longer, mostly to get to know the people in the room. He gets along really well with Dulce (she's a sweetheart). With Aaron, it's like a mutual respect kinda thing (don't bother him, he won't bother you) However, there is only so much one can take when it comes to Zaria's constant judgement. Aaron respectfully tells her to SHUT THE FUCK UP! Tyson thanks him. She gets angry and walks out.
one down, three left. The three seem to be getting along quite nicely. Dulce is constantly asking for fashion tips from Aaron, and he gladly answers them, making Tyson smile.
Time has passed, and Aaron has to go, leaving the first two that walked in alone. Dulce is happy she met a fashion icon and hopes Zaria is okay. Sure she was a biatch, but giving her a dose of her medecine did not sit right with Dulce (this child is too pure!!)
Tyson, though he disagrees with her, won't say that to her face and just pats her on the head. Dulce receives a message from her mom, who's come to pick her up. She smiles and hugs Tyson, glad to have made his acquaintance and of course encourages him to come visit her family's bakery. Tyson smiles and waves her bye, staying all alone in the room before walking out.
I loved making this!! and i really hope I was accurate with you guys' OCs @pralinesims @matchalovertrait and @living-undead. If not, I'd be more than happy to rewrite it :)
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Emily Divine
Emily was born and raised in North Carolina. Although she's not new to the city, she recently moved from her hometown to the beautiful scenery of Los Angeles during spring time.
Back home, Emily worked as a practicing nurse, for the local child’s hospital but she wasn't too fond of the medical field and wanted to become a hairdresser instead finding much more pleasure in doing so as it reminded her of her Auntie Maria who is also a hairdresser.
Now, at the age of 22, she's received her work permit and is working at the SoHo Salon. Her kind and bright nature has made her get along well with all her colleagues. And she hopes one day she’ll be able to open up her own hair salon in the near future.
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Tank looked into her pained eyes for a few seconds before averting his gaze.
“I don’t know,” he said.
Jenny’s brows scrunched together. “Please, Tank. I’m his mother. I need to know. Please.”
“I don’t know. I’m sorry.” Tank refused to look at her. He returned upstairs as he listened to her quiet cries. He really didn’t know if Johnny was okay, but if he knew, would he have told her? For just a moment, he thought that he might’ve. Jenny was always kind to him back when they had been neighbors. She seemed like a good woman.
A good woman who committed horrible crimes against humanity by aligning herself with the aliens. Tank knew she was where she belonged.
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