#Weekly Update

[kotoryba]

Tenth chapter is already here! And yes, another POV (do you already hate me enough, my dear readers 😜?), from demonic world: someone yells, someone tries to work)

A little part of routine from Underground Palace, the work meeting with advisors.

Ukrainian: https://archiveofourown.org/works/66519631/chapters/172640815

English: https://archiveofourown.org/works/66549751/chapters/172641382

This is... A half year of writing. A months of editing (wayyy more stressful). A fear "it's so silly, nobody will read it, when there are a lot of beautiful fics around". A year of constant re-reading because I sometimes forgot what was in the middle 😁.

But it's time to let it go. To appear in the world of meticulous readers and strict canon fans. Imaginary continuation of the one of my favourite story, as I see it in my head. All merits to MXTX, mine's only a "what if".

Well, let me introduce to you:

"Happy After" Ends, When A Sequel Begins

English version (translation by myself): https://archiveofourown.org/works/66549751

Ukrainian version (origin): https://archiveofourown.org/works/66519631

Chapters: 5/64

Fandom: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù

Rating: Mature

Relationships: Luo Binghe/Shen Yuan | Shen Qingqiu, Mobei-jun/Shang Qinghua, Sha Hualing/Yang Yixuan, Liu Mingyan/Original Character(s), Mobei-jun & Original Character(s), Ming Fan/Ning Yingying

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Unofficial Sequel, Out of Character, POV Multiple, Drama, Developing Relationship, Post-Canon, Saving the World, Alternate Universe - Post-Canon, Shang Qinghua & Shen Yuan | Shen Qingqiu Friendship, Original Character(s), Minor Original Character(s), Headcanon, Plot Twists, Action/Adventure, Action, Mpreg | Male Pregnancy, Humor, Prophecy, Fortune Telling, Slow Burn

Summary:

If you are a humble secondary character, you have no guarantees to be happy in love after the last page — who, if not the author, should know this?

If you are an antagonist, the root of the problems of the whole plot, it is naive to expect that the words "the end" will change anything for the better.

If you are the Protagonist, do not forget that luck and bonuses do not come from nowhere and you solve the antagonist's problems. Especially when he is your husband 😁

The past exists regardless of its presence in drafts. The present faces challenges not prescribed in the script. The future... well. someone must create it. And it is advisable not to fuck-up - after all, this world is now not letters on the screen, but the reality around.

Will it work out? Even the omnipotent System does not know...

Work is finished and be updated weekly. Kudos/comments, criticism — yes, please 🥺. No beta, only tired author)

[cherryblossom-heart]

Hi besties, weekly update!

So, this upcoming week we have some new material coming! DILF!Toji x GoGoDancer!Reader SMAU in Dancing in the Dark (this is for you lovely 🌙) , we also have Model!Satoru x MakeupArtist!Reader SMAU in Stealing the Spotlight. That's coming at the end of the week as I would like to leave some chapters ready before posting them.

Back to our regular schedule... between Monday and Wednesday we'll have part 7.5 of I hate you as well as part 8 which is already ready, I just need to finish the written part. And for what most of you are waiting for... The distance between us pt 3!!! That's probably coming between Friday and Saturday but if the stars align and I don't have a lot of work this week I'll post in on Wednesday or something.

(Ik you guys don't need an update like this but it just helps me schedule my times and motivate me to write it since I already promised you guys haha)

Hope you guys have a lovely day and I hope to see you around ❤️

[rs-hawk]

My Brother’s Hot Friend: Week One

FtM Reader x Dragon

Week One, Week Two, Week Three, Week Four

Your brother got a new best friend when he was in high school. You always had a bit of a crush on him, but he was older and cold. When your friends were over at the same time as him, you’d all joke about him being reptilian. As the years went on, your brother and him stayed close. Even after they both went off to different colleges. Even after you ended up going to college.

One summer, your brother and you had come back to visit your parents. Staying in your old childhood rooms reminded you of what high school was like. Especially when he came back to visit his parents as well, so your brother and him ended up hanging out a lot. You couldn’t help but notice how tall he was-had he always been so tall? Had he always been towering man with eyes that cut through you?

Your brother was invited to a party, and to your surprise, he invited you along too.

“You’re too uptight. Every time we talk, you’re always studying. Do you even have any friends on campus? I mean, come on Y/N. You have a single dorm and you don’t even have a boyfriend to have over. It’s kind of a waste,” he teased you right after he invited you.

“You don’t have to try to pressure me. I was going to say yes anyways,” you muttered. “I’m gonna to get ready.”

“Good! You’ll have a lot of fun, and I’m bringing Drake,” he announced before running off like a little kid to his room.

You don’t know why the idea of Drake being there made you so nervous. It took you longer than you thought to get ready because of the way your hand was trembling. By the time you’re done, your brother was impatiently in the car, drumming his fingers against the steering wheel.

“Finally dude. Come on. We’re already late. All the hot girls are gonna be taken and all the good punch is gonna be drank. I’m going to be pissed if I’m stuck drinking beer all night,” he told you, speeding out of the driveway before you were even buckled up.

When you got to the party, you recognized the house as one of your brother’s old friend’s house. You’d gone for a birthday party a couple times when you were younger. So, you slipped to the bathroom to double check your appearance before you ran into Drake.

Your hair was slicked back and pulled into a tight braid that snaked down your back. The black button up you’d gone with was fully buttoned, so you took a second to unbutton the first two. It wasn’t a job interview. You knew you shouldn’t look like such a prude. Your plain jeans and boots you knew were fine, so after hyping yourself up for a moment in the mirror, you rejoined the party.

Drinks were pushed into your hand, and you got pulled into random conversations. You didn’t see Drake, but the more you drank, the less you cared. It wasn’t until some guy was chatting to you about how hard his Computer Science degree was to get that you finally spotted Drake, glaring at you from across the living room.

A laugh escaped your lips. Even when everyone else was having fun, he was cold and unmoving. The guy you’d been chatting with you acted offended, but you didn’t care all that much. Your body was warm from the alcohol, and you had a confidence you’d never had before. You apologized and slipped away from him so you could make your way to Drake.

“Hey loner,” you said with a smirk as you plopped next to him.

“What do you want?” he muttered, folding his arms over his chest and turning away.

His annoyance only made you more insistent on talking to him. You touched his arm at one point, making him reel back as if you burned him. It hurt a little bit, but you swallowed it down. Eventually, your brother came to find you, and was surprised to find you red faced and slurring drunk.

“Man, I really wanted to run Y/N home real quick so I could go home with this girl, but getting him anywhere is going to take forever,” he groaned.

“I’ll take him home,” Drake offered, though you could tell from his tone of voice he was still annoyed.

You yawned, resting your head on Drake’s shoulder. “I’m good. Seriously. Drake’s such a buzz kill that it’s not like I’m putting a damper on his night. You should go have fun though.”

Your brother laughed, ruffling your hair and fist bumping Drake. Drake muttered something you didn’t catch through the blood pounding in your ears. A few minutes after your brother left, Drake pushed you off of him.

“Come on Y/N. You can stay over with me for tonight. I don’t want to wake your folks up this late and there’s no getting you to bed quietly,” he said as he grabbed your hand, tugging you to your feet.

“Okay,” you said in a tight voice, your skin tingling where he was touching you. Your entire body was on fire.

He led you through the party, his fingers interlocked with yours to make sure you didn’t get lost. Once outside, he tugged you closer to him, wrapping his arm around your waist to keep you pressed against his side. You took the opportunity to nuzzle against his arm, almost burrowing there. You felt like you were on cloud nine.

Drake groaned and you were worried he was going to push you away, but he didn’t. Instead, he clung tighter to you, his nails feeling almost like… claws.

[lilacxquartz]

TO SAVE A BROKEN SOUL • suguru geto x cursed spirit fem!reader

ao3 • masterlist • mdni < previous chapter • next chapter >>

summary: after much too long in confinement without feeding, you go stir crazy and suguru gets a reminder of what you truly are.

trigger warnings: death, non-con, blood, feeding, violence

Chapter 4: Like Clay

‘Divine Intervention’ is what Suguru Geto called your role in the cult; on occasion, you would be called to demonstrate his capabilities of something that could closely resemble a god—or at least a person blessed—chosen, perhaps.

Although, something strange continued to stir within him, as though he was overcome with a slew of odd feelings that he quite didn’t like whenever he beckoned for something negative to occur.

Whenever he had to watch you feed.

After a while, Suguru made an internal decision to bring you out less and less, essentially confining you to the manipulated pocket in the bedroom instead. There would be times that he didn’t visit you, leaving you to hibernate for perhaps longer than he had intended to do so.

He was a busy man, after all. Why should he worry, if you were capable of being dormant?

Initially, Suguru tried to keep away from you to lessen whatever strange feeling was boiling away from within him, but even as he stayed away, that same sort of carnal hunger continued to stir all the same. He would be gone for days, only returning every once in a while to inspect your form as if almost by routine; treating your statued presence as something close to a shrine.

It wasn’t that you were truly dormant though.

You were hungry, actually.

Maybe even starved.

Oh, you maybe even wanted to consume him just as a means to punish him.

The next time he visited you would have mean almost a full week with no feeding and after such a long break, you couldn’t quite control yourself as well as before.

Lurching forward as soon as he crossed the barrier, you toppled him down with a feral strength that could have matched his own. He found himself quickly pinned down against the floor, trying to wrangle you off of him before you could do any significant damage.

As Suguru locked his own eyes with yours, he managed to contain your outburst, but only just.

Pulling back as he pushed his body away from the manipulated space, he took a deep breath before speaking, “What the hell was that?”

“I’m hungry,” you replied without even skipping a beat. Although, you quickly tried to compose yourself, adopting a more humane tone. Something about him saying that you were capable of mirroring humans stood out to you, leaving you wondering if you could use that to gain sympathy from him. “I usually go hunting in the woods… but I can’t do that right now.”

Nodding, he tried his best to understand you better. “What did you eat before?”

“Wild animals,” you replied.

“And because of ‘Divine Intervention’, I take it that I’ve given you a taste for humans now?” he considered.

You resigned with a deep exhale, almost cautious to admit it. “…Yes.”

Suguru hummed as he thought of a solution, momentarily dulling the manipulation before leading you outside. There was a sort of suburb not too far from the temple, where mostly non-sorcerers resided. He had a dark idea form in his mind as he commuted to it, knocking on the door to a random unsuspecting house.

When an old man answered, he walked you both inside and closed the door. He grimaced slightly, taking in the scent of the house, cursing internally to himself that he had forgotten his disinfectant.

“Go ahead,” he murmured towards you, watching as you twitched, fully understanding what he was implying.

The hunger didn’t wait to kick in that time as you soon lunged towards the man, hearing his pained screams and cries as you tore through his flesh. Your eyes rolled back with almost extract coursing through your bloodstream before the high finally wore off and you had a moment longer to process exactly what he had you do.

Feeling once again disgusted with yourself—as well as him—for enabling such a thing, you leaned against a wall while Suguru dropped the corpse of the man he was otherwise holding in place for you, the body making a dull thudding noise as it hit the floor.

Something new came into his mind, something uninvited that once again tormented him. But he was starting to realise that whenever he watched you feed on others, that he could almost feel something close to… jealousy?

The walk back to his chambers was in complete silence as you resigned to the adjacent en-suite he walked you back into, standing perfectly still and blank eyed as he blotted blood off of your skin.

“Stay still,” he murmured, his eyes determined and locked in with intense focus, keen to disinfect and clean off the areas that he was certain that you touched the man with.

Suguru unfortunately now understood his feelings a little better; it was a familiar feeling, to feel lust. To feel a crush, even.

But he never imagined that it would be with something quite like you.

~~~

Returning you into the pocket of space, he had already concluded earlier today that he didn’t want you to perform ‘Divine Intervention’ anymore. There was a reason to stop with that anyway, as thinning the herd too often meant that there would soon be no sheep left to follow.

“You don’t have to do it anymore,” he murmured, seeming certain of something, “divine intervention, I mean.”

“Are you letting me go?” you asked.

However he shook his head instead.

Some unease played into your senses next, leaving you feeling unsure. “Killing me…?”

He shook his head again, instead stepping forward into the pocket, walking you back up against the wall to stare at you up close, using his fingertips to trace over your skin—his touch almost soft—yet somehow taunting, as though carrying a threat behind it.

It felt dangerous to let him touch you like that.

He focused on your eyes next, trying to convince himself one last time that his feelings were merely diluted. If cursed spirits were the manifestations of human negativity, then how was it that you could exist as something in between?

You didn’t seem negative, but you also didn’t seem positive.

You simply just were.

With this thought, he took a step back and led you out of the space again, gently sitting you down onto the bed. As long as he willingly held onto you, then you could pass through the pocket as needed.

Looking over you, Suguru crouched down ever so slightly as he started to undress you. His eyes intently scanning your body as he at long last reunited with the sight of what drew him in initially. Unable to take his eyes off of your bare form—he couldn’t help but stare longingly at the cursed marks once again—them to tattooed lingerie on marbled flesh.

He followed the blotches of organic ink with his eyes before standing up again, not speaking a single word. He hovered over you as he quietly got himself undressed, seeming tense the entire time while doing so, not quite believing what he was about to do.

(And who—or even—what with.)

Although, something did manage to bother him once again.

“You’re not going to try and stop me?” he asked, barely anticipating your reaction.

“I don’t want to do this,” you admitted, “but that doesn’t make a difference to you, does it?”

Suguru narrowed his eyes as he hovered over you, gently pushing your back against the bed. “Then tell me you want me to stop.”

“Why?” you asked, confused as to what he really wanted from you.

“Just try to,” he almost pleaded with a strained whisper, desperate for you to appear if only the slightest bit human in his eyes. Or not to, so that he could justify what he was about to surrender to.

Remembering the importance of emotion for humans, you tried to do so.

“Please stop,” you said that time, taking on a concerned tone. “I don’t want to do this.”

“Tell me to stop again,” he murmured again, positioning the tip of his cock against your entrance, his hands pushing apart at your legs.

“Stop,” you repeated, “I really don’t want this—“

“—keep begging me,” he encouraged, almost, spitting over his tip to further lubricate his entry into your cunt. He gasped as he slipped himself inside, feeling your firm yet soft walls take him in.

“Y-you’re hurting me,” you continued to say, adding more desperation into your tone, giving into the humanity you didn’t know you had, “please.”

However, Suguru had no plans to stop from the beginning. None at all. He pushed himself into you, shuddering at just how tight you felt clenched around his shaft, relishing the pleasure he felt from you taking him in.

You felt so unreal to him, as if perfectly sculpted to fit him, as if you were made for him and him alone.

“Try to fight me off,” he grunted, rutting into your cunt at unforgiving pace, unable to physically part his flesh from yours. His eyes were wide and manic—his expression almost bordering feverish—desperately consumed by how much he could lose himself in you, mesmerised by your form. His fingers continued to press into you, marring prickled crescents from his nails into your skin like bruising clay; marking you with fingerprinted petals that stained your flesh.

You pushed at him, but the position he had you locked in felt compromising and you couldn’t do a single thing. His chest pressed against yours, trapping you beneath him—his body soon produced sweat that rolled against your form—beads of it rolling off of your body and staining the mattress instead. He pounded into you instead, his hands roaming around your body like a sabotaging sculptor daring to claim you as his own, his hands intent to remodel you as his.

Suguru then presented you with his forearm, pressing hit right against your lips as he positioned himself even more over you. His eyes trained on your teeth, feeling confused as to why you were resisting and not feeding on him.

“I can handle it,” he challenged, seeing the hunger that was now familiar to him forming in your eyes. A beautiful hint of yellow that swirled around in the void, like a star lost deep in space.

You however continued to resist, turning your nose away and fixating your gaze onto the ceiling instead. Despite what he was doing to you and how much he seemed to be enjoying it—it felt like a trap to accept.

Reworking his approach, he withdrew his arm slightly. “How much do you need to take when you feed?”

“Not a lot,” you curtly replied, still feeling some hunger leftover from before. Blood was something you savoured much more than flesh, but your instincts could seldom be controlled when you fed.

“You’re hungry right now,” he stated, momentarily anchoring down his arm to steady himself, pushing harder to impale you with his spearing cock. “I can tell that you are,” he added, making sure to press himself harder into you, “so feed off of me. I can take it.”

Suguru melted over you, positioning his forearm once again over your mouth in an almost submissive and surrendering display, finding that the second time that he did so, you couldn’t help but give in. He grunted as he seethed, feeling your teeth grind into his now bleeding flesh—his body tightened—his inner instincts recoiling, his emotions tense, yet as he watched you feed, his eyes couldn’t help but soften.

As though it was something that was freshly awoken, his movement against your sore cunt became rougher, harder, almost violent as his own pleasure quickly built to an almost dizzying state. It was a feeling that was beyond his own understanding, but as he finally tore his arm away from you—before you completely drained him—he couldn’t help but give into his clearly sick obsession.

With an almost breathless grunt, still pounding into you, his tone of voice became aggressively possessive, “I’ll be the one to satisfy your cravings from now on, just as you’ll satisfy mine,” he panted, his expression momentarily grimacing at the bite marks. Undeterred, he rammed himself against you with more vigour, his release finally closing in at long, long last.

Picking up the pace a final time, he whined an almost pained guttural moan as he finally relaxed against you, the final thrust being just enough to milk him completely.

He fell limp over you, moulding himself against you, leaving traces of him behind and sculpting you into something sickening, maybe even something darkly beautiful, but ultimately, his and his alone.

Suguru shuddered as he felt himself empty, surrendering to your body that he tried to seek comfort from and yet found none from. He remained still confused, but almost devastated otherwise that you still didn’t seem to truly oppose him. That you didn’t cry from the pain nor try to fight him off anymore, despite claiming to not want this just moments before.

Your eyes and the now lacking light within them only continued to upset him, yet he could have sworn that he felt so seen in such a delicate moment.

So seen for who he truly was.

So, who really was the real monster here?

(Or rather, who was really a prisoner of who?)

~~~

this is part 2 of lilac’s bite sized yandere nightmares

[cptsadist]

Not much for an update, this month has been super busy for me IRL + health stuff but for this week's update, we got 2 new endings (15 total now) and a random chance mechanic now! Hopefully next week's update will be a bit more exciting.

(We also have a few canon character deaths now too.)

Progress for SFH Full Release

Planning: 91%

Writing / Coding: 55%

Sprites: 0%

CG Art: 3%

Backgrounds: 40%

GUI: 93%

Music: 100%

Final Touches: 0%

☆ ☆ ☆

4/27/25: As of now, doing finishing touches on mapping everything out. Progress was set back quite a bit by losing the demo, but all art and whatnot will be updated for full release.

4/30/25: Demo has been recovered, so progress hasn't been lost. Custom text boxes and affection meters for all characters added. More music added. Sound effects being added. Day 1 coding nearly done. Work begun on redrawing previous CGs.

5/6/25: All music done. Each character has their own specific theme (and then music for different areas). Day 2 part 1 just about done (this day is very large so coding-wise it's being separated into two chunks). Multiple endings already coded in. Basement background redrawn. CG work continues.

5/13/25: Day 2 coding is 2/3 done. 4 new endings coded in, bringing total up to 9. 1 CG redrawn. Did some minor tweaks on basement background and text box sizing. All characters have colored names. Two new songs added for endings. There's now a stab sound effect.

5/20/25: Day 2 coding complete, day 3/Trance started. 1 new ending coded in, bringing total up to 10. 5 placeholder (draft) CGs drawn.

5/27/25: 1 new ending coded in, bringing total up to 11. Death and survival ending screen templates completed. 1 CG from demo completely redrawn. More coding progress for Day 3/Trance.

Estimated Time Until Release: Dude idfk

6/2/25: 2 new endings coded in, bringing the total up to 13. Jet's theme music changed due to the original not fitting the character. Timed decision mechanic is now implemented. Coding for Day 3/??? is 1/4 done.

6/24/25: 2 new endings coded in, bringing the total up to 15. Some choices are now based on random chance (1 such instance already coded in). More progress done for Day 3/???.

[musicalislife]

“Yes, we know we keep teasing you. No, we’re not sorry. 😇”

📸Weekly Update 2025.05.12.

[sims4t2bb]

Update - May

Here's what we've updated in April and May. We've got a big to-do list for things to cover in June, as creators have been hard at work, so please bear with us as we're busy in real life, too!

Added a great amount of non-Base Game door and window conversions by @platinumaspiration and @lordcrumps across many different packs.

— Base Game

Buy Mode

BodyCrunch Pro Home Gym System, PowerFit Multitrainer Exercise Machine, and The Rack conversions by ePSYlord have been added.

Crisponix Splendid, Icebox of Steel by Krampft Industries, and IceBOX Vintage Refrigerator conversions by @platinumaspiration have been added.

The Fun-Fun Inflatable Set, Part One, and The Fun-Fun Inflatable Set, Part Two conversions by @deatherella have been added.

Country Cottage Dining Chair, Cephalopod Barstool with Back Support, and Bunker Be Bright Wall Light conversions by @jinxxsims have been added.

Build Mode

Spiral Parquet and Retro Edwardian Tile conversions by @lordcrumps have been added.

Deco

Milk Cartons (Bella Goth, Emit Relevart, Ginny, Pit Beast, Skip Broke, and Some Sneaky Sim) conversions by @lordcrumps have been added.

— Expansion Packs

Get Together

Debug Bollard conversion by @pixelasher has been added.

City Living

Picturesque Keramikos, Ported Boundery, and debug Utility Box and Wall Pipes conversions by @pixelasher have been added.

Cats & Dogs

The Saint's Anchor and Carpeted Conifers Cat Tree Deluxe conversions by @jinxxsims have been added.

Get Famous

Name in Lights Marquee and Name in Lights Theatre Sign conversions by @jacky93sims have been added.

Stool of Decadence conversion by @jinxxsims has been added.

Island Living

Montane Slatted Doors, The Bug Kahuna Sliding Doors, The Cudgel 7 Sliding Door, The ‘Put A Screen On It’ Screen Door, Windy Whale Sliding Doors, Bermuda Triangle Double Arch, Bewitching Wicker Counter, Shelflessness Skiihaw Recycling, The Islander Trellis, The ‘Look No Further’ Dresser, and more conversions by @jacky93sims have been added.

Discover University

Triple Chim-Chimney conversion by @jacky93sims has been added.

Banners of Cheer and Lone-1 Floor Banner conversions by @pixelasher have been added.

Alpha Kappa Banner Bud and Alpha Kappa Banner Set conversions by @cozy-sims have been added.

Snowy Escape

The Fridges of Komorebi County conversion by @platinumaspiration has been added.

Cottage Living

Deep Thoughts Door, Fox Knocker Door, Quintessential Cottage Door, Pining for Winter, Gossip No More Door, Bae Bay Window, Bagatha Chrisptea's Literary Window, Bliss Fo Eyes A Poetical Window, Double Window for Double Blessings, Storybook Cotta Window, and more conversions by @jacky93sims have been added.

Conversions of all windows by @lordcrumps and @platinumaspiration have been added.

Old King Kool - by The Icebox Corp and ReFridgeAdeezer by Re FrostyFridge Corporation conversions by @platinumaspiration have been added.

High School Years

Learning with the Stars, Wall Mounted Pom Pom, Graduation Photo Op, Lunch Special Cafeteria Station, and ThrifTea Bubble Tea Counter conversions by @jacky93sims have been added.

Mini Gem Chandelier conversion by @jinxxsims has been added.

Growing Together

Dining is Groovy! v.2 by Kindermade, Sit Crooked, Talk Straight Barstool conversions by @jinxxsims have been added.

Live Laugh Well Loved Lamp, Attention Worthy Floor Mirror, and Attention Worthy Wall Mirror conversions by @jacky93sims have been added.

For Rent

Debug Tree Guard conversion by @pixelasher has been added.

Businesses and Hobbies

The filterable page is now available!

A link to the filterable page in the pinned post has been added.

Conversions by @platinumaspiration and @lordcrumps have been added.

Drippy Bunny Sculpture, Tat-a-Scribble Set, Luminous Leaf, and Fairly Fair Fence with Fairy Lights conversions by @jinxxsims have been added.

Paint on Me! Wallpaper conversion by @morepopcorn has been added.

— Game Packs

Outdoor Retreat

Conversions of all items by @lordcrumps have been added.

Spa Day

Doc Sweets Luke-Warm Mini Dispenser conversion by @platinumaspiration has been added.

Vampires

Protruding Frieze conversion by @lordcrumps has been added.

Parenthood

Recolors of Board Meeting by @jinxxsims have been added.

Realm of Magic

30 Day Glimmerbrook Fridge, Astral Window, Banished Soul Window, Divine Porthole Window, Spellcaster's Delight Window, Waning Moon Window, and Window of Opportunity conversions by @platinumaspiration have been added.

My Wedding Stories

Exotic Elegant Lamp and Lone Candle In The Hall conversions by @jacky93sims have been added.

— Stuff Packs

Cool Kitchen

They Might Be Giants and Taste of Umami Spice Rack conversions by @jinxxsims have been added.

Laundry Day

Model T Clothesline, Green Clean Washing Machine, Fyre Dryer, Feelin' Fabric Hamper, Laundrymaid Clothing Hamper, Wicker Whims Hamper, and debug Clothing Pile conversions by @lamare-sims have been added.

— Kits

Courtyard Oasis

Conversions of all items by @lordcrumps have been added.

Cozy Kitsch

Conversions of all items (sans different wall lengths) by @platinumaspiration have been added.

Secret Sanctuary

The filterable page is now available!

A link to the filterable page in the pinned post has been added.

Conversions by all kit items by @lordcrumps have been added.

Chateaux Charm Fireplace conversion by @jinxxsims has been added.

Comfy Gamer

The filterable page is now available!

A link to the filterable page in the pinned post has been added.

Comfy Gaming Computer and "Beam me up, Blarffy!" Novelty Lamp conversions by @jacky93sims have been added.

Sims Forever! Collectible Art Prints conversion on a ts2 mesh by @selenaq13 has been added.

Conversions of all kit items by @lordcrumps and springsims have been added.

Casanova Cave

The filterable page is now available!

A link to the filterable page in the pinned post has been added.

Designer Wall Prints by Valor Visuals conversion on a ts2 mesh by @selenaq13 has been added.

Conversions of all kit items by @lordcrumps have been added.

High Stakes Table, The Zenith Wall Unit, and Titan Screen 5000 conversions by @jinxxsims have been added.

Refined Living Room

The filterable page is now available!

A link to the filterable page in the pinned post has been added.

Conversions of all kit items by @lordcrumps have been added.

Sleek Bathroom

The filterable page is now available!

A link to the filterable page in the pinned post has been added.

Kitchen Clutter

The filterable page is now available!

Added functional conversion of the Fresh Finds Grocery Bag by @grilledcheese-aspiration

Added Culinary Caddy by @amethystfenix

Restoration Workshop

The filterable page is now available!

[barbwritesstuff]

Thicker Than Weekly Demo Update

I finished Chapter 12 this week. That wasn't what I was meant to do, but that's what I did. I had a ton of fun getting a little gory and gross with my descriptions of vampires ripping each other to bits. Enjoy!

[ravennaortiz]

Hey Loves!

As a reminder I am taking time away to catch up on on life things, recharge and be present on my family vacation. :). I will be back sometime around 5/8-5/10.

I have made the decision that no new stories will come out while I am away.

Please feel free to message me, send asks, comment on old stories, tag me in yours and other things you think I would like still. Once I am back I will respond and the story schedule will resume.

As always happy reading!

Love R!

[angrynevidimcomics]

Ecos de Umbra 1-2

ENG

Hello everyone! After many failed attempts to find a comic project that truly motivated me, I finally gathered the courage to start Ecos de Umbra. It’s an idea I’ve had in mind for a long time, born from my love for the Jak and Daxter universe.

This fan comic begins right at the end of Jak 3 and asks a question: What if the Precursors didn’t tell the whole truth about the Dark Makers? What if those dark-eco-corrupted machines weren’t exactly what we were told?

The story aims to expand the world, answer unresolved questions, and raise new ones. While I try to stay true to the canon, I’ve taken some creative liberties (and yes, there are lots of OCs!).

I’m also creating this as a way to practice, so you’ll see changes in the art, evolution, and maybe even some small experiments along the way. But most importantly: I’ll be posting one page per week. I truly hope you enjoy this journey with me.

🎨 Art account: @angrynevidim 📚 Comic account: @ymir_comics

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¡Hola a todos! Después de muchos intentos fallidos por encontrar un proyecto de cómic que me motivara de verdad, por fin me animé con Ecos de Umbra. Es una idea que llevaba guardada mucho tiempo y que nace del amor que tengo por el universo de Jak and Daxter.

Este cómic comienza justo al final de Jak 3 y propone una pregunta: ¿Y si los Precursores no dijeron toda la verdad sobre los Oscuradores? ¿Y si aquellas máquinas corrompidas por eco oscuro no eran exactamente lo que nos contaron?

La historia busca expandir el mundo, resolver dudas pendientes y proponer otras nuevas. Aunque trato de respetar el canon, me he tomado ciertas licencias creativas (¡y sí, hay muchos OCs!).

Lo he creado también como una forma de practicar, así que veréis evolución en el arte, cambios, y posiblemente algún que otro experimento. Pero lo más importante: subiré una página cada semana. Espero de corazón que os guste y que este viaje lo disfrutemos juntos.

🎨 Art account: @angrynevidim 📚 Comic account: @ymir_comics

[a-writers-blurbs]

Curiosity Killed... The Dog?

Did I remember to update today? YES (barely)! I also decided to say f*** it and added an extra bonus chapter!!

There's some action coming up very soon in this story and I'm anxious to get to it. I hope you enjoy Chapters 8&9. I updated both because they're both shorter chapters.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64949713

[pomegranate-fawn]

Weekly Update: Tiredddddd

I spent so much of this week not feeling good, I’m just in a funk still. But I still managed to do a lot of things in my personal life and I think that has to count for something so let’s get into it!

Firstly, I’ve had to change my plans heavily for the future which I think has helped to contribute to this feeling of depression. I missed the application deadline for my Master’s program which is completely my fault and no one else’s, I applied for summer semester but I worry they won’t let me in cause on my unofficial transcripts (which are the only ones I have access to until the 12th of June) I am literally a single A behind a 3.0 gpa. With my last semester’s grade I’m at a 3.2 gpa but of course it doesn’t show that. I can apply in August for my spring semester but I have to obviously wait till then. There are no entry level jobs at any library outside of one all the way at the top of Northern California and I can’t go for that for many reasons. I don’t want to uproot my entire life for a job I may not even get…plus I truly believe Southern California is the only place I belong, I don’t think I could find a part of the world I feel as accepted in as SoCal, which makes me sad cause more and more influencers keep moving here and forcing locals out and taking up once local spaces and turning them into tourist destinations. But I obviously need a job in the meantime, so what do I do? Well, I have decided to go into teaching until I have my masters. I’m studying for my cbest test and I’ll be taking it in the middle of the month. The school districts by me are very desperate for teachers and substitute teachers. I want to get in as a teacher for elementary school children, specifically kindergarten since I used to volunteer with kindergartners every day except weekends for years since I was part of a program to lessen stress for teachers at my elementary school. So I have a lot of experience, plus I do want to help children with reading since I think it’s important for children to learn to read. This won’t be permanent, but it’s my best option until a library job opens back up.

I also want to write a book series, I’m working on the outline and finishing up a few plot points + characters then I should be able to start writing. I know I’ll have to really struggle to get it published but who knows, maybe I can show them my “popular” tumblr fanfics and that will help with publishing lol. You never know! I’ll be sharing a rough draft of the first three chapters in the future for feedback on here as well!

Now let’s move onto more light hearted stuff. So, the day I’m writing this is my mother’s birthday but we celebrated it earlier this week. Still, I plan to make her dinner tonight and clean the house a bit so she can enjoy her birthday today. Earlier this week, we went to Bob’s Big Boy, possibly one of her favorite restaurants. When I think of an American diner, I think of this place or Denny’s…I know, not really small town cozy places but in a state like California, these places are sometimes all you can afford and they become community hubs in their own right. My god mother also came with us to the celebration and we all had a really good time, she ordered this brownie sundae that we all shared, it’s so rich and delicious and warm I miss it lol

During a week where I feel lost, my cats and my partner are my anchor. I feel bad that I barely talked to any of my friends this week but that just means I have to do better this week. But I’m so grateful for both my lovely girl and my cats. My cat Willow was particularly helpful this week, I kept smothering her and cuddling her and crying into her fur (which in turn would make my throat itchy for the rest of the day since I’m mildly allergic to cats…but that won’t stop me from owning them I love cats so so so much) and all she did in response was either huff or let out the cutest little meows and whines in an attempt to get away. But Willow is so sweet she never claws nor bites, she rarely even squirms, she just wants her frustration to be heard lol. My gf took a photo of her this week and she fucking looks like a little bug I actually felt ill looking at this photo like how can one little cat be so cute and bug like?!

Like I said, I think having to change my plans helped to cause these odd feelings in my heart these past two weeks. I’ve wanted a lot of comfort which made me even more emotional and longing for my gf, while we live super close to each other we usually only have the time to see each other once a week but we’re hoping we can see each other more with the summer. I think we will be able to but we still have to wait and see! But regardless, every second I spend with her makes me remember why I’m still here. Maybe that’s a bit corny or sad, but I don’t really care. It’s how I feel. I’m glad I held on this long because I got to meet my darling girl, my only regret in this life is that we didn’t meet sooner. I wish we had, but I have her now, and that’s what matters. Occasionally we will get boba when we hang out, I’m the type of person that tries a singular flavor at a boba shop and decides that’s the only flavor I’ll ever order. I really worry about wasting food so it’s like, what if I order something new and then I don’t like it?! But my darling has come up with a solution, we both order flavors that sound good to the both of us and that way we can trade drinks if we don’t like the flavors we ordered! Yesterday I ordered a blueberry milk tea and she ordered an Ube yam blended smoothie. Oh my god…I really liked my tea but her drink was literally incredible. We both agreed we plan to order the ube drink again next time we go lol.

While I am currently at a weird point in my life since I’m technically “employed” but not at the same time, I have to watch my money. However…long before I knew I’d be in this situation, I preordered some of the nitro chiral 20th anniversary merch…well it came yesterday! I do not regret this, especially since I got it right before the tariffs went into effect so they weren’t horribly priced. Before this purchase we already had Towa, Rei, and Fujieda (both his lawyer look and his casual one) in acrylic stand form. But now we have Taku, Ikuina, and Eiji. I ordered Ikuina and Eiji for my gf but Taku…grandpa is allllll mine. I need to start taking aesthetic photos with these acrylic stands for joyous purposes but I guess I feel a tiny bit embarrassed taking them out in public but also like, I shouldn’t hold that shame, it’s literally not hurting anyone to be a little bit silly.

We started Sweet Pool yesterday and we plan to play more tonight! I played a bit of it in my youth (by played I mean the evil woman who showed me Wolf’s Rain would stream it to me) and I barely remember any of it from back then but the bit me and my gf played yesterday was really fun! I really love the vibes and I love my autistic boy Tetsuo. Oh yeah, another thing that makes Sweet Pool exciting for me is the religious aspect. So I don’t talk about religion on here for many reasons but for a long time I was Christian and I went to only Christian schools until the fourth grade. It was really traumatizing and I think that a lot of churches are genuinely horrible…but I still find the Bible and organized religion interesting. I like talking about religion but most of my friends don’t want to hear about that which is fair, plus I’m not going to talk religion with a practicing Christian since every time I have they try to convert me back to the religion like I left for a reason buddy! But my gf wasn’t raised religious at all, she’s never been to church service once, so she’ll sometimes ask me questions about Christianity and I get to infodump and it’s great!!!

I paint my nails every week! I really love the look of painted nails and it gives me a moment of alone time where I can only focus on myself and nothing nor no one else. It’s really nice…but I also enjoy painting nails with others! I mainly paint my nails and my gfs but I have painted my friends in the past! This week the nail polishes my girlfriend ordered for our anniversary came in! So we decided to paint our nails the same shade! The shade is Jewel Beetle by Mooncat, which is my favorite brand of nail polish. It’s rare she wants her nails painted so it made me super excited and both of our nails came out so cute!!! I keep my nails super short in comparison to her cause I hate the sensation of my nails pressing against the keyboard when I’m typing, it’s very distracting so I keep them short to make typing as comfortable as possible. She keeps her nails longer just cause she likes them like that. The color shift on this polish is actually insane I am obsessed with it…

Last week I highlighted a Sheena Ringo song and I regret that I posted it last week…because I didn’t give you guys the music video! This was the first music video I saw by Sheena Ringo, I was fourteen when I saw it. I still view her as a gay icon cause of it though her sexuality isn’t labeled. But as a young lesbian seeing something like this on my IPhone 5c was incredible, so I wanted you guys to see the music video! Honestly I feel like it makes the song even better.

Earlier this week my friend Joey sent a video to the group chat we’re in and captioned it “how Lynn feels”. Now…most of my old friends would bully me, I feel lame using that word but they wouldn’t compliment me unless it was backhanded. One of them once said I was Cellophane by FKA twigs cause I’d never be enough for anyone I dated…like wow! That’s a crazy thing to say to someone who you call a friend! So the cynical side of me assumed the video would be teasing or cringe, but that’s not what it was at all. It was a video with the global village coffee house aesthetic with Norah Jones song “Don’t know why” playing in the background…it was so sweet I genuinely teared up. I guess that the people I’m friends with now actually like me as a person sometimes…idk I have bad imposter syndrome and I worry that I’m not someone people think about…so even just a little gesture like that reaffirms that not only am I someone people consider a friend but someone they think of fondly…I have been listening to the song a lot, it’s super calm and sweet, I really like it.

I haven’t watched The Last of Us season 2 due to the boycott of it, I thought the first season was fine but after it was put on the boycott list I decided I wouldn’t watch season 2. I’d occasionally get videos talking about the new season in my YouTube feed but I ignored all of them…until this one. I mean the title seemed interesting and I actually think the video is really good! The commodification of art even when it originally came from a real place of creativity is sad to see but something that needs to be discussed. I mean…look at the live action Lilo and Stitch…yikes!

[cherryblossom-heart]

Weekly update!

Hiiii everyone, I hope your week was good. Thank you so much for the support you guys are showing to my smaus, I never thought people would like them that much haha.

Anyways, here are my promises for this week.

Pt 2 of Dancing in the Dark and Stealing the spotlight are coming over the weekend, depending on which one you guys like more that's the one that will come first.

Pt 9 of I hate you will come between monday and wednesday and if I finish it there might be a little extra chapter added.

Pt 4 of The distance between us will come at it's usual day which is friday, hopefully work wont keep me there too long.

Andddddd we have our 2K celebration going on too! So far the poll is very tight so I might have to wait until it's done to see if you guys decided between fluff and angst hahaha. Anywaysss these are my promises but if anything changes I'll let you guys know here.

Also, my masterlist is FUCKED and I have to basically make it again but I'm making some changes so monday you might want to block me for a little bit while I do a new setup haha. Tumblr was just super helpful telling me to instal and uninstall the app, see if that worked 🙄

Anywayssss I wish you guys a great week, and hope to see you around!

[hibonbl-scans]

JUNAI ROMANTICA! Sorpresa 🎉🎉

Traducido desde el japonés, ACTUALIZAMOS TODAS LAS SEMANAS!

Prologo + comic

Encuentro I, II, III, IV, V y VI

Junai Romantica 🔗

Recuerda, tu por siempre, serás mio"... El super famoso novelista Toudou Akihiko, amigo de su hermano, se ha convertido en el tutor privado de Suzuki Misaki. Desde pequeño, a Misaki le ha gustado Akihiko y no puede evitar estar feliz cuando estan juntos; pero un día, se da cuenta de que la persona que le gusta a Akihiko es, su hermano. Por su corazón roto, no puede decirle sus sentimientos; y cuando Misaki se hundía en la tristeza, y el amor mutuo de su hermano y Akihiko se establecia, pero... "¿Quieres salir conmigo" él preguntó y lo beso!?

[lilacxquartz]

TO SAVE A BROKEN SOUL • suguru geto cursed spirit fem!reader

ao3 • masterlist • mdni < previous chapter • next chapter >

summary: fighting with his own feelings and in an attempt to save face, suguru battles between letting you go or absorbing you into his collection.

warnings: disturbing thoughts, referenced non-con

Chapter 5: Concealment

An unwelcome visitor greeted Suguru right at his doorstep, seemingly a recent follower who was still new, barely settled into his growing found family. The man was still new to the ways of life here, but Suguru tended to accept sorcerers as they came, as long as they clearly understood his ideology.

Continuing to play into his relaxed and calm persona, he went ahead and gave the man the light of day. Given the slight look of disgust that the follower wore however, it was nightly likely that the man had likely seen something that he shouldn’t have.

Suguru couldn’t help it in that split second, his demeanour crumbling away at an instant.

He had to get rid of him before he talked.

At the verge of just barely maintaining his crumbling facade, he smiled at the man, telling him that he simply wanted to show him something special to really get him integrated into the family.

The guy, who he didn’t even know the name of yet properly, followed him with a sense of trust all the while Suguru’s face couldn’t help but darken. As he led him off into a lesser treaded area, he subtly channeled one of his curses, intending to silence the man before he had a chance to speak about something he shouldn’t.

Making up an excuse was easy enough for Suguru. The guy was new, came alone and didn’t quite know anybody too well just yet. He would cast him off as a traitor, when all he had done was quietly give a hint that he might have seen something he shouldn’t have.

Correct, Suguru didn’t even know if this guy knew.

(But a risk was a risk.)

It was only when he returned back to the canteen to reunite with Nanako that he realised that he hadn’t completely washed the blood of his hands just yet, but luckily, his daughters knew better than to ask questions about matters that didn’t concern them.

“Where’s your sister?” he asked Nanako, watching as she did something on her phone, wondering why Mimiko wasn’t with her. Those girls were always connected at each other's side like glue.

“Getting breakfast,” she casually replied, “they made pancakes today.”

“Pancakes, huh?” Suguru spoke, his gaze softening at long last. The air outside was cold, his wound still feeling sensitive from where you bit him. Luckily his robes covered the evidence, but the pain was still quite strong.

“Yeah,” she nodded.

“And why aren’t you there, getting pancakes with her?” he asked in an endearing tone.

“I had something else, but I gave her my portion,” she said before lowering her hand, finally pulling the phone away from her face, “…when can we come home?”

Suguru tilted his head off to the side, understanding fully well why they both wanted to come back. It didn’t matter how comfortable the other house was; it didn’t feel right to be separated. This sort of thought only seemed to fuel his conflicting thoughts further, daring him to think about something that he didn’t even want to entertain.

“Soon,” he assured, albeit in an unconvincing tone. He smiled at her, walking her back to the dining area and sitting himself down next to Mimiko who looked a little too happy about all of those pancakes.

He pulled up a plate of something different and tried to distract himself, despite his mind still going crazy with ideas. He wondered if he should just utilise you like the rest of the spirits and maybe absorb you, because then you couldn’t stir trouble from just existing.

He didn’t want to release you back outside though, even though that had been on his mind too. There was something uncomfortable about the thought of you just freely roaming the forest, doing who knows what and where. Instead, he wanted to contain you—to keep you—to never let you go and yet he couldn’t do either, at least not in a way that worked in both of your favours.

Returning back to the thought prior, he however felt his stomach churn at the thought of exorcising you. He didn’t like that idea at all and could barely imagine it; the idea of not only killing you, but packing your soul into a compressed form and then swallowing the core of your very essence.

It disgusted him.

“I’ll be… back later,” he said, looking visibly troubled. Suguru tried to hide such feelings away from the watching eyes of everyone, ruffling the girls hair with a weak smile. “I’ll be back later and then I’ll do something nice with you tomorrow. I promise.”

The sisters nodded, full from their plates and watched him leave in silence as his mind continued to churn, as his instincts continued to pull and prod at him, challenging him, maybe even begging—daring him—to take you in, to possess you in the most brutal form.

Maybe absorption was the answer.

Oh, how he longed to have you in such a forbidden way.

In a way that challenged the grounds of your very existence.

In a way you couldn’t even begin to understand.

~~~

Yet, just as he committed himself to the very thought, his demeanour faltered from the very second he locked eyes with you. That’s when he found himself staring at something that resembled a human again and all of a sudden, he found himself feeling lost again.

Stopping himself from doing anything he was sure to regret, he balled his hands into fists that turned almost ached from such strained anger—how dare you look so afraid, so vulnerable—so much like somebody that he could possibly even love(?).

Not that much time had passed at all and yet it felt like something so painfully right.

Why did it have to be you though?

Someone who didn’t even reciprocate a single thing back? Someone who didn’t even cry after he hurt them? You were barely human and yet…

“Stop making this… more difficult than it has to be,” he gritted through his teeth, doing his best to avoid your gaze.

You however wanted to live too, though. That’s why you were reacting the way that you did. Regardless of whatever lifeform you were, self preservation and instinct would always attempt to override any sort of logic.

And just as he tried to talk himself into committing to the part yet again, he once again stopped. He wasn’t able to do it at all, unable to kill you because of a lust that swarmed over him like a disease; eating away at his mind as he lost himself in wanting you, craving you, in—

…Wait, what was he doing?

He pulled back slightly, casting his gaze over your confined form. Your front side was facing the wall with your clothes piling up to rest just above your hips again. His cock was hard, driven into your sex, realising that he was already right in the process of taking something from you yet again.

Suguru gritted his teeth as he bruised his hips against your ass, his skin slapping what was effectively stone as he succumbed to an almost otherworldly desire. He hated himself for doing this, for wanting to hurt you, for wanting to even kill you—but he also hated you all the same—for letting him go that far, this far, for not even trying to stop him.

Something wet dripped over your neck, droplets of something that smelled like salt rolling down your body. Tears? Hushed whispers could be heard as grunted cries soon followed—feverish growls escaping his lips as he wept into you—the malleable clay that he sought to ruin, that he longed to redesign now manifested as a deep sadness as he cried into your skin, painting you with his own regret.

Suguru finished into you yet another time, shuddering as he thrust another powerful rut yet again.

He melted against you, still crying into your neck.

If cursed spirits were a mirror to human negativity, then what could that have possibly made you with him and him with you…?

Pulling himself out with bloodshot red eyes still blurring his vision, he presented you with his other arm, pressing it against your lips and almost demanding that you feed on him—silently begging for you to punish him for having such thoughts—for almost doing the unthinkable, because what was he doing, when he sought to obliterate you from an existence you didn’t ask to be born into?

Suguru wept as you gave in again, shuddering as he let you suckle on his wounded flesh, like scarlet ink dampening an organic canvas, marble mixing with paper; two works of art from different mediums that collided against each other through divine will.

His blood continued to spill as you fed, staining the once white bed into vivid red, soon settling maroon.

Tears spilled from his eyes again without a single stop as his body quietly settled into yours, his demeanour seeming a little softer this time.

Suguru stared at you as you finished up and pulled his arm away from you, seeming kinder and almost even… broken.

Now all that was left was to figure out what to actually do, because nothing seemed to make sense anymore.

~~~

this is part 2 of lilac’s bite sized jjk yandere nightmares

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📸Weekly Update 2025.06.02.