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goldenwaves · 5 months
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a day in the life
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rebouks · 11 months
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Bernard: You may now kiss the-… [Oscar pulls Courtney in for a smooch before Bernard can even finish his sentence] Bernard: [chuckles] Bride!
[CHEERING]
Courtney: I can’t believe you put all this together. [Oscar wipes a stray tear from Courtney’s cheek, smiling softly] Courtney: Actually.. I can, and it’s just as perfect as I imagined.
Oscar: Anything for Mrs Finch-.. she deserves it. Courtney: We do. Oscar: Yeah, we do.
Courtney: I never want this day to end. Oscar: It’s barely begun! Courtney: You know what I mean…
Oscar: We’ve got the rest of our lives to look forward to as well, remember? Courtney: After everything-.. it kinda feels like a fresh start, doesn’t it? Oscar: Uh-huh, are you ready?
Courtney: For? Oscar: For forever, silly. Courtney: [laughs] Heck yeah!
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lynzishell · 3 months
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🍂Happy Harvestfest🍂
🍂Asher's family invited everyone over to celebrate Harvestfest 🍂Phoenix immediately hit it off with Asher's dad which was a pleasant surprise 🍂Unfortunately, I couldn't say the same for Iris and Dawn 🍂Asher was soooo happy the entire time about being surrounded by family and having everyone together. 🍂Poor little Spencer was the saddest little kiddo... at least until she used the potty. Guess she must've had quite a tummy ache. 🍂No one sat at the table for dinner, and Spencer fell asleep outside, but overall I'd say it was a success. 🍂Asher found Spence and tucked her in before heading home and playing video games with Atlas late into the night. 🍂Phoenix & Dawn tried to watch a movie when they got home, but immediately fell asleep instead.
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And, of course, I wasn’t controlling Phoenix, so he decided to smoke… in the house… with a toddler and his pregnant wife nearby…
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Multiple times! 🫣 [one day I’ll remember to get that sorted.. or not.. it's kind of amusing how consistently this happens.]
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happy-lemon · 2 months
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HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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holocene-sims · 2 months
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august 25, 2021 10:00 p.m. good luck arcade
✨🎵 wannabe! 🎵✨
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trentonsimblr · 4 months
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Featuring sims from: @funkyllama @ardeney-sims @housekonig @bridgeportbritt @crownsofesha
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antiquatedplumbobs · 10 months
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Christmas 1911
The holiday season at Sable Dairy was always a jolly, convivial time, with plenty of good food and fun to be had. Freddy's return from Britechester brought with it an increased energy and desire to make the most of the holiday.
The boys were tasked with finding and securing the perfect Christmas tree; selecting a fine fir from the small copse behind the farm. The assistance of a sledge was needed to drag it home, but once inside and garnished with a festive popcorn and cranberry garland it took up a dazzling countenance tucked up against the stair. The card table that usually sat there banished to the attic for the time being.
It would be a lie to say that none of the Sewells had a sweet tooth, and so a flurry of holiday baking was accomplished by both Violet and Elsie. Elsie, having recently discovered both a passion and talent for baking, had been allowed to build the annual gingerbread house unsupervised (with some assistance from Charlie). To Violet's delight, none of the pieces were broken, and only one had some small tooth marks that she was studiously ignoring.
A fine meal of roast ham, potatoes, vegetables, mince pies, and Christmas puddings was made by Violet. The family exclaimed that it was the best they had eaten yet; leftovers were scarce, despite the magnitude of the meal.
Under the tree, the collection of presents the family had gotten for one another was wrapped gaily in bright papers and festooned with ribbons. Will's present to Elsie was front and center; a wrapping job foregone due to the awkward shape and size. The small pram he had built, but the little mohair bear, the latest fad toy for young children, he had ordered himself from the Sims Roebuck Catalog, paying the fees with the money he had begun saving from the farm work and odd jobs he did. He had been right; the smile on her face had been completely worth it.
Violet received a teapot in a stylish new pattern. Charlie was gifted a wooden train set, each car hand carved by Will and the functional track built by Hamish. The bright paint job, with wheels that resembled the peppermint sweets Nathanial gave each of his grandchildren, was all by Violet's precise hand. Elsie received a new dress from her mother and father, with bright red embroidery and a snowy white collar; she donned it immediately. Hamish found a box of cigars under the tree with his name on them, but with a strict reminder from Violet not to smoke in the house. For Will, Hamish had purchased a sturdy and expansive tool kit, and for Freddy, a fine leather attaché to hold his school papers and a beautifully crafted fountain pen.
The day was long and filled with excitement and good times. The family perhaps stayed up later than they should, all except one that is. His father, once realizing his torpor, carried Charlie to his bed, where his dreams were full of trains made of gingerbread and passengers that bore striking resemblances to Christmas puddings.
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beachyserasims · 2 months
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Different night, different city
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honeyjars-sims · 1 month
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Episode 17: Creme de la STEM
Lucy was nervous but mostly excited for her first day at Rainy Day Entertainment. She had her very own office, but she didn't spend much of her first day there. For now, Parker had advised taking some time to get to know some of her co-workers. She would need to get an idea of their strengths and weaknesses working within a team.
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The loose nature of her job description was both comforting and terrifying to Lucy. Being able to work without strict deadlines and overstepping supervisors seemed like a dream, but what if the higher-ups didn't think she was doing enough? It was a delicate balance, and Lucy would have to be careful not to play it too safe.
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The atmosphere at RDE was certainly very relaxed. It wasn't unusual to get pulled into a game of ping pong or asked to join in on the arcade machine. Lucy started mingling to get a feel for some of her co-workers.
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Rodrigo helped her set up her computer. He seemed to enjoy figuring things out and helping others get what they needed.
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Pauline was very kind but had a biting wit that assured she Lucy they would get along fabulously. "Have you met Damien?" Lucy asked her. She was quite curious about their mysterious CEO.
"Not yet," Pauline answered. She leaned towards Lucy with a mischievous grin. "Some say he doesn't really exist."
"But he's been seen at events," Lucy reminded her.
"Hologram," was Pauline's tongue-in-cheek response, and the pair laughed.
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Clara was quite bubbly. "You're going to love it here!" she practically squealed in Lucy's ear. "Everyone is so creative and innovative. It's really inspiring!"
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Lucy chatted for a bit with Clara and Robi, whose relaxed nature nicely complemented Clara's enthusiasm.
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Norma was friendly but a bit nosy. "Your husband is really at home taking care of your babies?" she questioned Lucy.
"Sure, he's a great father and he loves spending time with our boys," Lucy countered.
"Oh, I don't know if I would feel comfortable with that," Norma replied with concern in her voice, as though Lucy had told her she'd put the boys on a rocketship and sent them to the moon for the day.
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Lucy expressed her surprise at seeing so many women working at a video game company. "Apparently Damien is a big proponent of women in STEM related fields." Lila explained.
"Damien is so intriguing," Lucy responded. "I hope I get to meet him someday."
"Yeah, you and everyone else," Pauline laughed.
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thebrixtons · 1 year
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Clementine: You know, it’s crazy that we’ve been friends for what, ten years? And this is the first time I’ve ever been to your family’s house.
Arthur: I’m sorry about that.
Arthur: Honestly, I hate this place. I’d rather hang out literally anywhere else, but I have the house to myself today, so it’s fine.
Clementine: Oh? Where’s your mom?
Arthur: She’s at work ... overseas.
Clementine: What kind of work does she do?
Arthur: Does it matter?
Clementine: I guess not?
Arthur: My room is through these doors—
Nimue: Arthur?
Arthur: Hi, Mother. I didn’t know you were home. You’re back from your work trip sooner than I thought.
Nimue: Oh!
Nimue: I didn’t know either. It was a last minute thing. Thought it would be a nice surprise.
Clementine: It’s nice to meet you, ma’am.
Nimue: It’s nice to meet you, too! Arthur’s one and only best friend. He’s told me—
Arthur: Can we do this another time, Mother? We’re kind of busy.
Nimue: Of ... course. Let me know if you two get hungry. I haven’t decided whether I’m making dinner or ordering out.
Arthur: Sure, thanks.
Clementine: I chickened out like a wimp. Ren was right there and I ran again.
Arthur: You’ve wanted to speak to him for a while, so why run?
Clementine: It’s been so long, but the memories are still fresh. When I saw him, I just froze. I didn’t want to hurt him, but I did. I always do.
Arthur: What is it that you want to tell him?
Clementine: I don’t know.
Arthur: That’s not true. You know deep down what you want to tell him. You’re too afraid to admit it, but you know.
Clementine: You might be right. Just a little.
Arthur: No, I am right.
Arthur: So, you know what you want to say to him. What do you want after that?
Clementine: I want us to go back to how we were before, but better.
Arthur: And if he doesn’t?
Clementine: At least we’d get everything off our chest and could continue on without regrets. It’s better than living the rest of my life wondering what could have been if I had swallowed my shame and actually spoken to him.
Clementine: Thanks for being my therapist or whatever. It means a lot. More than you’ll ever know.
Arthur: You’re my best friend, Clem.
Arthur: But I demand sufficient payment for my services. Two large pepperoni pizzas, please!
Clementine: Two?!
Clementine: Can you even eat that much?
Arthur: Dunno. We’ll have to find out.
Clementine: That’s so wasteful. You better eat it all.
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chateaunoirsims · 8 months
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Diabetes. They give me diabetes 😫
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thedevilliers · 2 years
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emilia’s public social media ↳ instagram + spotify
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rebouks · 1 year
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Oscar: Are you sure you don’t want some sticky fingerprints on any of these paintings? It’s free! Noah: [gasps] Don’t hold him like that! Oscar: Why not? He loves it.
[HYSTERICAL GIGGLING]
Noah: [snorts] Be careful. Oscar: Mhmmm! We’ll leave you to do-.. whatever it is you do here. Noah: Alright, catch you later.
[HASTY FOOTSTEPS] Joslyn: Oscar, wait! Oscar: Hm?
Joslyn: Awh, I didn’t know you were expecting a little one; he’s the spitting image of you. Oscar: What do you want? Joslyn: I was running some errands first, but-.. I was actually on my way to see you.
Oscar: Why? Joslyn: Your plan worked; the feds finally took over after Spencer was arrested. Oscar: So? I’ve done my job; one I shouldn’t have had to do in the first place.
Joslyn: No one knew the extent-… Oscar: Well, they should have. That was their job, yours-.. but I guess everyone was too busy lining their pockets to give a shit. Joslyn: [sighs] We’d like to speak to Courtney.
Oscar: We? Who the fuck is we? You gave up-.. and let’s not forget the fact that I already told you everything; yet you did nothing. You don’t get to take an interest now that it’s over, I’m done-.. and you sure as shit aren’t about to involve Courtney. Joslyn: It’s not over, trafficking rings aren’t dismantled that easily.
Oscar: Dismantle the rest yourself. Joslyn: We will, but it’d be easier with your help-.. with Courtney’s help. Unless you know every detail of what she went through in Del Sol; who she spoke to, who she heard of, where she work-…
Oscar: Enough! She’s been through enough. [Robin whimpers as Courtney reaches for him; Joslyn hesitates, eyeing Courtney apologetically] Courtney: What’s going on?
Oscar: Nothing, we’re leaving. Joslyn: You wanted-… Oscar: Don’t act like I asked for this, you’re on your own.
Courtney: What’re you talking about? [Joslyn takes a breath, only to be interrupted by Oscar] Oscar: Do not.
Joslyn: The federal law enforcement agency would like to speak to you about your experience in Del Sol Valley. Courtney: Oh. Oscar: Motherfu-.. don’t listen to her, let’s go.
Joslyn: I’ll leave you be, but please think about-… Oscar: Fuck. Off. Courtney: Oscar!
Oscar: Sorry… Courtney: After everything, why wouldn’t we help them? Oscar: It’s not our job, you don’t have to get involved.
Courtney: But it might help someone else if I do… That’s why you fought so hard, isn’t it? No one deserves that fate. Oscar: You’re my priority. Courtney: I’m lucky though, think about all those poor people who don’t have someone who’ll find them.
Oscar: Sleep on it at least. Courtney: Okay, let’s get her number before she leaves though. Oscar: [sighs deeply] You’re too kind for your own good sometimes-.. go on then.
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izayoichan · 1 year
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Helen: But... we're not librarians! Emil: But your brother can be.
She made a happy noise and smiled eagerly looking at the other kids. They all giggled, clearly happy with this outcome. Emil looked at Flynn and took his hand gently, before turning to the children. They walked to the children and handed Helen the key and a book.
Emil: Shall we go meet your brother, so I can tell him?
She nodded and started guiding them to her small house on the edge of the town.
Flynn watched Emil with the kids, and the more he watched, the more he was sure this was the Emil that was once a teacher, the one that was with Tyvan, of course not quite the same, but this was the person he had seen glimpses off so many times. Letting the kids lead the way, he noted again how much this town reminded him of part of Henford, perhaps universes had some places that were just very similar. 
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salemsimss · 2 years
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♫ Everytime We Touch - Cascada playing ♫
‘Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling
And every time we kiss, I swear I could fly
Can’t you feel my heart beat fast?
I want this to last
Need you by my side
♫ ♫ ♫
Johnny: Want another drink?
Malaya: Fuck it, go on then.
Johnny: Cas?
Casper: Hmm, sure.
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Rue: [Laughing] I told you I’d do it!
Johnny: And now it’s your turn.
Rue: Okay. Casper, truth or dare?
Casper: Dare.
Rue: I dare you to kiss me.
Casper: [Laughs] Come here then.
Rue kisses Casper.
Johnny: Damn, could have at least let me move, first.
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Johnny: Truth or dare?
Rue: Truth.
Casper: Boo!
Johnny: Who’s your secret crush?
Rue: Ooh.. Not gonna lie, I low-key have a crush on Doja Cat.
Casper: Who doesn’t?
Rue: Valid.
Johnny: Okay, Rue it’s your turn again to ask.
Rue: Really?
Casper: Yes!
Johnny: Casper dared me to prank call my Mum, and you answered truth to my question.
Rue: Oh, okay okay.
Rue: Wait- Johnny I have the perfect dare for you.
Johnny: Oh yeah?
Rue: Yeah.
Casper: Ooh, I’m interested.
Rue: Since you and I made out, and then I kissed Casper a few minutes ago...
Johnny: Rue, where is this going?
Rue: I dare you to make out with Casper.
Johnny: Come here, you.
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
♫ Music playing ♫
♫ I’ll hold you down
And not let you go ♫
♫ Now I’m asking, who do you belong to now? ♫
♫ You’re my favourite kind of night ♫
Johnny: You’re so hot. C’mere.
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august 7, 2021 1:00 a.m. goat soap palace
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