#ts4 marybell smith

[rainbowwsims]

"Miss Hell used to live a normal life. Before Vlad. Before that fateful night… Marybell Smith had beautiful, blunted teeth. As a child, they'd been rather crooked, and her parents paid a fortune for braces. Ever grateful and enamoured by their perfection, she'd taken diligent care of them ever since. It was a nightly ritual for her to floss, brush, and gargle. She didn't even see Vlad in the mirror as he crept up behind her. That night, everything changed. After transforming into a creature of the night, Marybell felt with her tongue that her teeth were no longer quite so perfectly blunt. She rushed to a mirror to cast her gaze once more upon the visage of her smile. To her horror, she could not see herself. Enraged and scared, she threw a fist into the mirror, shattering it! Even if she couldn't see herself she knew the truth… Forever more was she fanged! Forever more was she… Miss Hell."

- The description of that one mirror that came with the new werewolves pack

If you think EA are slacking with lore in TS4, keep in mind this lore started in a trailer for the Vampires pack back in 2017 where we can see the transformation: Vlad creeps up on Miss...Maryb... her, while she is brushing her teeth and he (off screen) turns her into a vampire!!!!

#I drew her from memory so she might not look too accurate btw!! #miss hell #marybell smith #ts4 vampires #the sims #the sims 4 #sims 4 #sims #ts4 #sims 4 vampires #the sims 4 vampires #ts4 miss hell #ts4 marybell smith

[berisims]

Evil, we've come to tell you that she's evil, most definitely Evil, ornery, scandalous and evil, most definitely

Why was she so difficult to redo, what the actual heck

Miss Hell wasn't supposed to be next on my list, but sharing ideas and bonding with @red-simulation made my creative juices flow and I figured it was time to give her a makeover, since she's going to take part in my story too.

For context, the pictures on the left show what she looked like in the 1900's, which would be around the time she met Caleb in my lore. Present time Miss Hell would be the pictures on the right. My girl went from proper to edgy in the span of a century, she's so valid for that

Also, I want to thank the creators of the cc used here, and special major props to @lightdeficient and @clumsyalienn for the lovely hairstyles. I am absolutely IN LOVE.

#tw: blood #ts4 #ts4 vampires #miss hell #marybell smith #ts4 townies #ts4 townie makeover

[wolfsbanemanor]

So, how did they become vampires anyway? (Part 1)

I'm going to tell you the story of how (I think) they became vampires. I want to preface this by saying that this is my opinion, and though it's informed by the Reveal Trailer for this pack and Lily Zhu's dialog boxes from the Werewolves pack, it's just my thoughts on them, and you are free to take this with a grain of salt. I am posting it under a cut, because it is not only a fairly long story, it may be upsetting to some. (Though I do believe it goes a long way towards explaining why Caleb is the way he is, why he has the vampire weaknesses he does, and why he has such a thing about not biting Sims without permission.) So, without further ado...

The story of Caleb and Lilith doesn't begin with Caleb and Lilith. No. It begins with Vlad. One night, Vlad was skulking about, and he entered the home of a woman named Marybelle Smith. Now, a little bit about Ms. Smith. She had once had bad teeth, but her parents had paid a small fortune for her to have some extensive dental/orthodontic work done, and she prided herself on her perfect smile. Every morning and every night, she would brush, floss, gargle mouthwash, and admire her teeth. She was so grateful to her parents, who had passed away some time ago. Her teeth used to cause her such anguish, and got her teased a lot in junior high. Since then, she'd done quite well for herself; she had a good job, a nice house, a bitchin' motorcycle...yes, life was good.

Until that night, that is. Marybelle was brushing her teeth, like always. She never locked her door; she lived in a nice neighborhood, and almost no one ever locked their doors. Vlad crept into the house, and listened for any sign of life. His ears were more sensitive than those of most Sims. He heard it: Marybelle brushing her teeth, and the water running in her sink. He took a minute and admired her beauty, covered only by a pink towel from her bath. Then he crept up behind her. She felt a presence that startled her, and she doesn't remember much else. She woke up on the bathroom tile around midnight, a little bit confused, and with a strange hunger (or was it thirst?) that she couldn't explain. And...was that blood? From her neck? In the coming days, her transformation was complete. No longer did she have a perfect smile like you'd see in a toothpaste ad. Her teeth were sharp and pointy now! And worst of all, she couldn't see them in her mirror. Marybelle had always had a bit of a temper, from the time she was a little girl. Enraged, she smashed her mirror and stormed out of the house, never to return to it.

Over the next few months, Marybelle changed. A lot. She learned that she was a vampire now, and she had to say, she was rather liking it. She could stay up all night and travel around as a bat. And she had hypnotic powers and greater strength than she'd ever had in her life. Yes, she thought. She could get used to this. She even had the ability to somewhat shapeshift into a "Dark Form." Hers happened to include a mohawk, dyed a blood-red color. She decided that the name "Marybelle Smith" no longer fit, and paid to have her name legally changed to Miss Hell.

Meanwhile, back in Willow Creek, a pair of twins grieved for their parents, killed in a tragic car accident one evening. The road had been slippery from snow, and the car spun out of control and slammed into another car. They had put their dreams aside, to deal with the work of getting their estate sorted out and all that stuff. So much paperwork, so many meetings with lawyers. So many hours spent sorting through their parents' possessions, deciding what to keep, what to donate, what to sell. So many meetings with their parents' pastor, and the local funeral director, to give their parents a proper send-off to The Great Beyond. So many well-meaning friends and neighbors (there were no other relatives, save for Mrs. Vatore's sister and her husband, who were in the same car and perished that same night, leaving their only daughter Lily behind) who'd brought casseroles (most of which disgusted Caleb, though he was too polite to say so), sent cards and flowers, and moved on with their lives. But finally, finally, after months of back-and-forth with lawyers and whatnot, Dr. and Mrs. Vatore's estate was sorted out. Everything belonged to Caleb and Lilith now. And though they still missed their parents, they were getting used to life without them. They got themselves jobs: Caleb in the mailroom at Dewey, Cheatham, and Howe, and Lilith at a local coffee shop, and they were considering the possibility of going back to school. Life was good, or at least well on its way there.

And so they decided that they were going to go out and party a little bit. They had themselves a good time. Lilith went home with some guy (whose name she no longer remembers), and they had themselves some intense woohoo. Caleb stayed behind, enjoying cocktails and conversation. (Two of his favorite things!) Mar-...uh, Miss Hell came to the same bar, and she spotted Caleb. She was immediately taken with him, as many women (and men) were. She tried to get his attention, but his mind was elsewhere, lost in the music, the alcohol, the conversations with random people about everything from llamas to underpants. This angered Miss Hell; why wasn't he noticing her?! Was he deliberately ignoring her? Her?! As the night wore on, she found herself getting more and more fixated on him, feeling a strange combination of lust and loathing, attraction and anger. She wanted his blood, she wanted to woohoo him, and she wanted to watch him squirm. All at once.

Eventually, Caleb decided to call it a night. It had been an enjoyable evening; he'd gotten a few numbers to use later. (Caleb was no stranger to woohoo, but he preferred to get to know his partners first.) Before leaving, he decided to use the bathroom. (All those cocktails had caught up with him!) Unbeknownst to Caleb, Miss Hell transformed into a bat and followed him in. Nobody else noticed this; they were all too wrapped up in themselves to notice this, though it wasn't something one saw every day.

As he relieved himself, he couldn't help but feel like he was being watched. Not by a Watcher; putting aside the question of whether or not such an entity existed (he'd never been certain, though he was raised in a very religious household, where the pastor visited regularly, grace was said before meals, and Henry Puffer and several other books and movies were forbidden), or the question of why such an entity (should He/She/They/It exist) would want to watch him urinate (and truth be told, though he was no prude, he wasn't sure he wanted to know the answer to that question), this didn't feel like a Being off in the wild blue yonder somewhere. No, this felt like a presence much, much closer. But, there was no one else in that one-person bathroom but himself. He'd locked the door behind him, right? He figured it was late, he was getting tired, and he'd had a few drinks, and his mind was playing tricks on him. He never noticed the bat hovering in the shadows, waiting for just the right moment. Nor did he notice when the bat transformed into a punk-rocker woman. The only sounds he could hear were the music from outside, and his own stream splashing into the toilet.

No sooner had he finished up and tucked himself back into his pants, he felt himself grabbed from behind. A cold, pale hand, with long black acrylic nails filed to sharp points (one with a silvery spider glued to it) covered his mouth, while a matching hand snaked down his abdomen and reached into his pants. "Don't feel like you have to put that away just because of me," said a female voice, right in his ear. "Since it's just you and me in here, let's have some fun!"

Meanwhile, back at home, Lilith stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. Her hookup had left, and she was getting ready for bed. As she dried off and changed into her PJs, she started to worry. Caleb hadn't come home. It wasn't like him to stay out all night, and it wasn't like him to not at least text her. She decided to try his phone; he didn't answer.

After she'd taken all she wanted, Miss Hell put her clothes on, and redressed Caleb as well, so no one would suspect anything. Caleb was too shocked and traumatized to move, though he wanted nothing more in that moment than to get away. Then Miss Hell decided that she wanted to see him again. She decided she was going to turn him into a vampire like herself. She picked him up, hypnotized him, and plunged her fangs into his neck (again), before biting her own wrist and forcing her own blood into his mouth. Blood which tasted like...nothing else. Certainly not like normal blood. She let him fall to the ground and said, "See you around, Sexy." Then she smoothed out her clothes, and walked out of that bathroom like she hadn't just done the worst thing a Sim could possibly do to another Sim. Tears fell from Caleb's eyes, and then his world went dark. Between hitting his head on the tile, the shock, the trauma, the blood loss, the alcohol he'd consumed earlier, etc., he passed out. The only signs of life came from his phone: calls and texts from Lilith, who was getting more and more worried by the minute. No one had noticed anything amiss, or come to his aid; all the noises associated with what just transpired, including his pleas for help, were drowned out by loud music from outside.

Hours later, he found himself being kicked awake by an irate, heavy-set man. "Come on, Kid, move!" he said. The music had stopped, the bar had closed for the night, and most everyone had gone home. The grumpy bartender had come in to clean up, found Caleb passed out on the floor, and assumed he was just another drunk or junkie that had partied a little too hard and passed out (after some rough woohoo, by the look of it). At first, Caleb had no idea where he was, or how he'd gotten there.

Then it all came flooding back: her cold hands, her chilling laughter, his body responding to her touch in ways he wished it didn't, her sharp nails, her strong grip, his unanswered pleas for her to stop, the hard slap across his face that his protests earned him, her piercing green eyes that seemed to glow, struggling against her and trying to no avail to get away (which only seemed to encourage her), her weight on top of him, being unable to fight her off, her cold wetness (why in the Watcher's name was she so cold?!), her sharp fangs piercing his neck (wait...fangs?), some kind of fuzziness in his head he couldn't explain, the acrid smell of blood and sex, the sounds of the twisted pleasure she got from using his body, pleasurable feelings he wished he didn't experience, her forceful and thoroughly unwanted kisses, his favorite outfit being ripped and damaged, the strange, sickly-sweet tastes of the juices and blood she forced him to drink in, all of it. "She's not here anymore, is she?!" he panicked. Then he felt dizzy and passed out again. The bartender caught him, "Listen, Kid, I don't-" Then he paused. This young man had two strange-looking wounds on his neck, like two deep puncture wounds. They almost looked like someone had bitten him...but that was crazy, right? They were fairly fresh, too, and blood still trickled from them. He'd never seen anything like this before. The unconscious young man in his arms was pale and felt cool to the touch; something wasn't right here. "Hey, Kid, stay with me," he said. "You need some help." He took out his own phone and called an ambulance.

Lilith awoke to the sound of her phone vibrating on the coffee table. She was in the living room, waiting up for her brother, but fell asleep. She looked at her phone. The caller ID said, "Willow Creek Hospital." Lilith blanched. Oh, Watcher, something terrible must have happened to Caleb! Was this another call like the one she received months ago about her parents? She wasn't sure she could handle that. Hesitantly, she answered the phone. Seconds later, Lilith ran upstairs, grabbed some clean clothes to bring Caleb, plus her own jacket, and raced to the hospital. She found her brother in the ER, looking battered and bruised, like he'd been through Hell and back. His head and neck had been bandaged, and he was hooked up to an IV. The clothes that he'd been wearing when he arrived had been carefully packed away as part of a forensic exam (which was almost worse than what that punk lady had done to him), in case he wished to file a police report, and he was wearing a blue-green hospital gown. "Oh, Watcher...Caleb, what happened to you?!" cried Lilith. He struggled to tell her what happened.

When he was discharged, Lilith brought him home. Caleb took a long shower, and made Lilith stand outside the door. When he was done, he changed into PJs (and Lilith changed his bandages), and he curled up under the blankets and cried himself to sleep. He woke up, haunted by those glowing green eyes and those cold hands and sharp teeth. Caleb remained in his room, curled up under blankets. He couldn't keep anything down, not even just plain water. Lilith tried to get him to get some fresh air and sun, and he reluctantly agreed to it, if only to make her happy. But no sooner did he set foot outside, his skin started to burn. As in, sizzle like bacon. He yelled out in pain and ran back inside. Lilith wasn't sure what to do. She couldn't bear to see him suffer. She called their cousin Lily for advice. Lily came over right away. She went upstairs to comfort her cousin, and even got him to eat a little bit (though he still couldn't keep it down). Soon enough, he looked in the mirror, but no one stared back at him.

#rape tw #ts4 vampires #headcanons #sims lore #the sims 4 #vladislaus straud #marybelle smith #miss hell #caleb vatore #lilith vatore #lily zhu #holy shit #long post #blood tw #vampires #violence tw #yes i had to break this into parts

[missjeanisims]

Fangs of Rebellion: The Rebellious Vampires Townie Makeover

After a life changing experience with Count Vladislaus Straud, Marybell Smith changed her name to Miss Hell.  While coming to terms with her new situation, she started to embrace her new life... her rebellious new life.  With her two companions Kate Cave & Markus Crow, they wreak havoc in Forgotten Hollow.

Gallery ID: JELobo4

Unfortunately I can’t list all the CC used individually without my post disappearing.  I listed as much as I could below.  You can find the rest of the links with the individual file names here.

🦇Default/Used on All CC

Skin: Windflower Default Skin - @llumisims

Skin Overlay: Ooh Smooth 2 - @luumia

Skin Details 1: TOPAZ - @nesurii

Skin Details 2: About Face - @pyxiidis

Skin Details 3: Defined Nose Overlay - SAMANTHAGUMP  

Skin Details 4: Misc, Face Details - @okruee

Skin Details 5: Vampire Skin Detail Override - @littlest-rosie

Default Eyes: Yahline 2.0 - @nords-sims

Vampire Default Eyes: Nightvision Eyes - @aveirasims

Lashes: TS4 3D Lashes - @kijiko-sims

Default Teeth: Pearly Whites V.2 - @ice-creamforbreakfast

Body Hair Female: Let’s Get Hairy - @cabsim

Body Hair Male: Body Hair v5+ - @luumia

Presets/Sliders 1: Petite Feet V2 - @dallasgirl79

Presets/Sliders 2: Enhanced Anatomy - @golyhawhaw

Other 1: No EA Eyelashes - @cienzroza

Other 2: More Traits in CAS - @thepancake1s-mods & @mizoreyukii

🦇Miss Hell

Trait: Arrogant - Kuttoe

Eyebrows: Megan N11 - @pralinesims

Hair: Alex - @tekri  

Eyeshadow: 1960′s Eyeshadow - @zurkdesign

Eyeliner: Sweet Chaos N108 - @pralinesims

Lipstick: Basics Lip Kit - @xurbansimsx & @oshinsims

Highlighter: Love Cosmos Highlighter - @crypticsim

🦇 Kat Cave​

Eyebrows: Aphrodite Eyebrows - @thepeachyfaerie

Hair: Tegan Hair - maplesim

Baby Hair: Babyhair Collection - @sheabuttyr

Eyeliner: Not So Graphic Liner - @littlesimzbeezcc

Blush: Brown High Dark - @xmiramira

Highlighter: TOPAZ - @nesurii

Nail Polish 1: Nail It! - @joliebean

Nail Polish 2: Nailed It - @pictureamoebae

🦇Markus Crow

Skin Detail: Subtle Facial Scars - @pyxiidis

Tattoo: Japanese Tattoo - @ayoshi

Eyebrows: Laszlo N141 - @pralinesims

Hair: Octavian Hair by @clumsyalienn

Eyeliner: Eyeliner N78 - @pralinesims

Blush: Blush N72 Wine - @pralinesims

Earrings: Astral - @pralinesims

Watch: Classic Men Watch - @utopyacc​

🦇Other CC Creators Used

@aharris00britney

@arethabee

@ayoshi

@bellassims

@bloodmooncc

blvcklifesimz

@bustedpixels

@candysims4

@coloresurbanos

@daddysprince

Dailiaa

deathbywesker

@dissiasims

@down-in-simsland

@enriques4

epicsims

@evellsims

@greenllamas

@helgatisha

@ikari-sims

@jius-sims

@joliebean

@leeleesims1

@llazyneiph

@madlensims

@mlyssimblr

@mysteriousdane

NataliS

@nucrests

@oranos

@pralinesims

r0ach3z

@redearcat

@renorasims

@ridgeport

@rustys-cc

@screaminsnail

@sentate

@serenity-cc

@solistair

@strangestorytellersims

@tajsiwel

@tamo-sim

@the-crypt-o-club

@trillyke

@viiavi

@wildlyminiaturesandwich

@wistfulpoltergeist

@zeussim

#ts4 #sims4 #sims 4 #sims4creations #sims 4 creations #createasim #create a sim #towniemakeover #townie makeover #rebelliousvampires #rebellious vampires #notinworldsims #not in world sims #vampires #occultsims #occult sims #MissJeaniSimsCreations