#Sim Stories

[thesimsimp]

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[simfunnyyt]

Sim Daily Exclusive! 📸 Fitness Influencer Jake Moore and his girlfriend Tatiana Carmichael spotted escaping the cold weather of San Myshuno for some fun in the sun at the exclusive celebrity hangout Techo Azul lounge by @themintsimmer in Tartosa.

Extra paparazzi shots below ⬇️

[strangetomato]

Cherry Bomb

I suppose if I wasn't sober, this bachelorette party would be a lot crazier," said Jaxy. "It's a far cry from what we did back at LFT."

“I'm enjoying the chill vibes,” said Zoe.

“Yeah, I’m sober, Zoe doesn't drink because of me, Ophelia's pregnant, Ripp is…” Jaxy paused, and looked around.

“Wait… where's Ripp?”

“Uhoh…," said Zoe, "Yeah, he hasn’t even touched these chips…”

“Zoe, where is RIPP??!!”

“I think you already know.”

“Ophelia???”

“I am so, so sorry.”

Can't stay at home, can't stay in school

Old folks say, "You poor little fool"

“Oh my god no.”

Down the streets I'm the girl next door

I'm the fox you've been waiting for!

"Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” 

Hello, daddy, hello, mom

I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb

Hello world I'm your wild girl...

I'm your ch-ch-ch-cherry bomb!

"I just thought he was going to come out and do some half-assed strip tease."

"Zo, you know I always use my full ass."

"Okay, but why are you actually… good?"

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[wanasuniverse]

drunk in love🍸｡⋆ ⊹₊

[pixeldistractions]

“Please don’t worry,” Stephanie said while sneezing out a blood-streaked fistful of snot. “I’m not gonna die! It’s just sinusitis!”

She wasn’t being crass. You had to preface illness like that in this household.

Reassured as they all might be that it would pass quickly with some antibiotics and rest, the doctor’s diagnosis of “severe” put worry in their hearts. So Stephanie took herself to bed with a box of tissues to rest and hopefully not die. And everything was okay. Or, at least, it would be.

Cynthia had a handle on her wild grandchildren while Stephanie recuperated and Justin dealt with his small business and blog channels and grad school studies. It was a busy house at the best of times, and staying here with her son’s family had been an easy way to hide herself from the immense grief, the reality of it all—Robert, the love of her life, was gone. She had been a widow for six months now, and she supposed she would remain a widow for the rest of her life.

She was only fifty-two. As much as she hoped to look forward to a quick and easy death for herself, it was just as likely that she might live to be ninety! Another forty years without him. That was more time than they were married in the first place. What was she going to do?

Even if it was good for pocket change, she was going to have to find more to do with her life than selling her knitted socks on Etsy.

— “unexpected unlife, #1: the ghost of Christmas” part 1/8

unexpected unlife index // chapter 1 start // next ->

[renaesimss]

My new sim, Sade Willburn

creator: @renaesimss

[hashimasims]

Elucea: Well if the two of you hurry up to finish your dinner, maybe we can get on that before the school wakes or Father Winter makes an appearance

Kanaloa & Absalom: DONE!

And so the three of them had a VERY good Winterfest

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[honeyjars-sims]

Finding Hollis #1

Hollis arrived in Selvadorada in the evening, still unsure of what her goal was in traveling there. All she knew was she had to get away, and away happened to be Selvadorada--for now. Between the sweltering heat and the pesky stinging bugs, she wasn't sure what she'd gotten herself into. She was too tired to do much other than unpack that night. Hollis hoped the next day would bring some clarity.

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[unholywhxms]

Hazel has been reaching milestones every single day! She has gotten more & more grown up as time goes on. Here's a photo Kiyoshi took of her learning how to sit up. Adorable!

[thesimsimp]

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[simfunnyyt]

Tati & Jake's morning Love Day shenanigans 🖤😏

Happy Valentine's Day simmers 🥰

[sakuratistudios]

Nolan Evans 🎮 17 • ESFP • Enneagram 7w6

“If I can make someone smile, even for a second, then I know I’ve done something right.”

[kuruminomimi]

OC Set 2

⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹

I’ve had this idea in my head for awhile so I made a trailer for it.

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Tray Files DL coming soon

[pixeldistractions]

She made this camper so cozy. Who would have thought you could bake bread from scratch in a Dutch oven over the campfire? She served blackberry preserves on toast, planted herbs in tiny pots on the counter, then she filled the produce baskets with actual fresh produce. “That’s what they’re there for, silly,” she said. She watched camper hack videos on YouTube—a cutting board over the sink for more counter space. How clever. She noted the dimensions, and he cut it to size for her. She bought string lights to hang under the awning, a decorative citronella candle for the picnic table.

“You shouldn’t buy so much,” he said. “You don’t need to. If you wait, I’ll buy it for you.”

But he couldn’t, not really, not while also fixing the solar panel and manifesting walls out of scraps and sending back money for his boys. She shouldn’t have to wait for her home to feel homey. He wanted her to feel at home here, so he kept quiet and tried not to notice if she went to Target again for throw blankets or rugs, or towel racks and pot holders. He would just unbox the hardware and install it for her.

It was a silly idea anyway that if they lived simply enough, frugally enough, he might provide everything they needed and wanted, and maybe he could imagine himself the exact opposite of the freeloading loser Colette always said he was.

But Jordan did pick up some work. Very good work, actually. He snagged a small contract with a local university, upgrading their dorm plumbing, and that would keep him occupied for a couple of weeks. It was a nice chunk of change, though of course, Colette would want some of it.

Still, he would have enough money to finish the last of the major repairs. Finally. The only thing left was to replace the solar battery converter, ironically, now that they were plugged into the power grid.

The nights were longer now, but still cozy enough in the lower altitudes of Nevada to spend the evenings outside. They had dinner by the sunset’s last light, then they settled in beside the campfire.

“You don’t have to spend all your money on that battery thing,” she said. “I can pay for some of it.”

“No, you don’t have to. I’ll just pick up a couple more jobs.”

He was weird about taking her money, and she wondered why?

“Okay, I need you to talk to me,” she said, hushed, after taking note that Johanna wasn’t paying any attention to them.

He looked startled, like he was in trouble. She smiled. “No, it’s not like that, don’t worry,” she said. “But, there’s something I’ve been wondering about… why don’t you want me to pay for anything?”

His eyebrows raised, lips pinched.

She stroked his fingers while he refrained from answering her question. “You’re my best friend, you know?”

“You’re mine, too,” he said.

“And best friends tell each other things.”

“I’m… embarrassed of it.”

“You don’t need to be.”

“Okay…” An audible swallow, a slight squirm, a deep breath. “I was younger, twenty-two, after my dad died. I was in a lot of trouble with the foreclosure and some credit debts. So when Colette and I got friendly again, I let her help me out with it. But it didn’t stop there. It was like I would never live that down for the rest of my life, like even after I paid her back, no matter how much money, no matter how much effort, no matter that I stayed home with the boys for two whole years while she finished school, I could never pay her back enough to be even. I still can’t.”

“First, that’s really cruel,” Maria said. “Second, I wouldn’t do that to you. Third, it’s only $800, we can go halves.”

“Yeah, it’s only $800, then I can earn that much in three jobs. Will you let me?”

Every time she felt she might have found an opening to confess her terrible secret wealth, the moment proved to be exactly wrong. “Yeah, of course. But next time, I’ll help. Deal?”

“Sure. But you need to let me make it up to you for all those cozy pillows you bought,” he said, smirking now. She was glad to see that startled panic gone.

“Those pillows were nothing,” she said. “I got them in the clearance section.”

She didn’t know how to tell him that the battery converter would make barely a dent in her savings, and she also wasn’t convinced he would see that as a good thing. It seemed important that he paid for this himself. So she would let him. This time.

— “boxes and squares #5.2: come down from the clouds” (2/10)

previously: a freeloading loser // that money is not for spending on your boyfriend

Next -> // 5.2 start // index

[azothesimmer]

4th year nursing student, hailee just wrapped up her first clinical. at first, she was super nervous to start hands-on work, but after her first successful pap smear + meeting the sweetest medical assistant, she ended her her work day feeling on top of the world. did any one say lemon drops at bar one?