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babolat85 · 2 months ago
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🎶 Music Festival 🎶
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simblr-diary · 4 months ago
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mongoliannomad84 · 1 year ago
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🍂🎶 Mixed Reactions at Sims Sessions in Willow Creek 🎶🍂
Four friends, four different vibes! Despite the mixed reactions, they all found something to love at the Sims Sessions festival in Willow Creek. From dancing to swaying along with the music, they soaked up the festival magic together. Unforgettable moments under the Willow Creek sky! 🍁💃✨
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vvanillavveins · 7 months ago
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I don't think we give Jonathan Harker nearly enough credit for his absolutely unhinged choices. In 1897, that pathetic wet cat of a man was written with enough grit, willpower, and raw human stupidity to rival any of our modern horror podcast protagonists. When faced with a centuries-old vampire, in a coffin, drenched in fresh blood, he really thought the best thing to do was to hit it in the face WITH A SHOVEL. The audacity. The misplaced confidence. The sheer desperation. No plan. No hesitation. Running on fear and spite alone. And i fucking love him for it. Truly the character of all time.
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drdrizzey · 1 year ago
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Podcasts are so funny, I can literally re-listen to the Magnus archives but picturing Jon with the most absurd hats, sombreros and ugly new year glasses or even galaxy leggings in the most heartbreaking and serious scenes and nothing could ever stop me. And it would be canon.
Just a sneak into my twisted mind and the power of one's imagination. Unstoppable. From now on, they're all bald.
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happy-lemon · 3 months ago
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themintsimmer · 6 months ago
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happy new year, from me to you!
as we transition into 2025, i want to thank a moment for all of the support i've received in the last year. starting sims content was an outlet for me to gain my creative freedom back and find like minded individuals, and i've been able to do that, and even more. every day i'm so grateful for this amazing community i've joined, and also built on my little corner of the internet. i appreciate you all so much, and i'm so excited to continue this journey with you all into the new year, and for many more to come. i wish nothing but the best for you, and your own journey on going after what you want this year, you deserve it all, i'm rooting for you! ⟡ ݁₊ .
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flovoid · 7 months ago
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Ice on my teeth, ice on my tee Ice on my teeth, on my white tee 🧊
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rxnyngs · 5 days ago
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cooool coolcoolcool…… so who’s gonna write priest jake smut
asking for a friend 🤗
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saturngalore · 26 days ago
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my version of penny pizzazz!!! 🩵
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babolat85 · 5 months ago
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Ugh
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simblr-diary · 1 year ago
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thebramblewood · 3 months ago
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Naomi takes it easy while Micah makes some headway with Edith and begins work on what will hopefully become her debut book.
Beginning / Previous / Next
Micah: [tentatively] Hello, Edith. You look happier today.
Edith: I have been much cheered since my mother learned the true nature of my death, even if we must remain bound to our separate resting places.
Micah: I'd like to write a book about you and your mother. Could I interview you?
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Ekade: These little ghosties of yours sure are cute. I feel all tingly but in a good way. Anyway, no rush, but I was wondering if you'd had time to pick up any toys for my boy yet.
Micah: Oh, yes! I've got one right here in my bag.
Ekade: Takama will love it! Oh, and here's that card you wanted.
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Micah: [under breath] The Weeping Mother: A True Ghost Story by Micah Uchiyama.
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minhosimthings · 9 months ago
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imagine … feeding jake grapes while on a picnic together … or maybe just watching a movie, snuggled up at home… you bring up smth about how you used to peel grapes with your teeth growing up and challenge him to see who can do it the best. but someway somehow, things get heated, and he starts teasing abt you having an oral fixation after you peeled the grape better than him, ofc ;), and he decides to prove you wrong by showing you just how skilled his mouth can really be- 🧎‍♀️
This has been marinating in my asks for so long istg (i think since 2023), so i wrote this extremely quickly, and im so sorry i couldnt make it a full fic annonie! But, as always, enjoy this quick dumb blurb on mine (i know its really short BUT BEAR WITH ME)
Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI 18+, oral (f receiving), mention of food (grapes), swearing, use of nickname 'doll' NOT PROOFREAD (forgive me)
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“Now that—” Jake slumped back against the tree, “—is definitely something you learnt at Hogwarts, you beautiful witch.”
You threw your head back as your entire body convulsed with laughter, bringing a goofy smile to Jake’s face as he realized how stupid his silly joke was. The sun was still peeking out from the horizon, bathing the skies in a shampoo of oranges and pinks. The soft spring breeze pushed Jake's hair back, prompting his body to relax into the soft grass which he sat upon. The checkered blanket which you had brought was sitting peacefully on a side, as you had decided that the grass was far more comfy. In front of you lay a basket filled with cotton-candy grapes.
“How are you even getting them to stay in your hands?” Jake whined, picking up a grape which happily slipped out his finger. You stifled a giggle.
“Just watch and learn babe.” You said with the air of a sensei, “watch and learn.”
You picked up a nicely rounded grape from the basket, pretending to observe its dimensions like a professor before you brought it to your mouth. Jake watched in pure awe as your teeth easily managed to pull off the slimy green outer layer, leaving the fresh fruit behind. You peeled one end, then the other, and the last strip went onto your tongue as you proudly showed off the skin-less grape to your boyfriend. 
“Yep.” Jake sighed, “Witch material.”
“But the hot kind right?” You laughed, popping the grape into your mouth, “You’re just jealous I could peel more grapes than you could.”
“Well, you practice it throughout your childhood!” Jake defended himself. You rolled your eyes playfully.
“It’s alright baby.” You put on a cheeky smile, before checking your watch. The sun was now fully below the horizon and nighttime was falling, “Some of us just weren't born for grape peeling.” You laughed at Jake's scowl.
“Home then?” You said, picking up the basket.
“Yep.” Jake replied with a pop of his lips, before helping you pack up.
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"Ohh Jake, more–please I need you," you whisper hazily, hand reaching back to grab his head desperate to have his tongue buried as deep as possible. Apparently, the bragging rights of the grape-peeling competition didn't sit well with him, especially when you looked so sexy, peeling them. He had you pushed against the bedroom door as soon as you had changed into your pajamas, and now—he was devouring you like a starved man.
He took his time, savoring the taste of you, the feel of your body responding to his touch. His hands slid under your hips, pulling you closer, his tongue delving deeper into your depths. Your fingers tightened on his hair and his lips stopped coordinating with your pulsing cunt. Jake pulled away to look up at you and smirk.
He was glistening with a light sheen of sweat, his hair sticking to his damp forehead, the buttons of his shirt—once done up to near his neck, now trailing open to the middle of his chest, exposing the warm glow of his skin underneath.
“Do I win the competition now, doll?” The lowered tone of voice Jake was using sent you swimming in a pool of insanity. And it wasn't like it was any different for him. Your willing pussy throbbing for his tongue and touch were driving him to the limits of his self-control.
Before you could respond to his words however, his face disappeared between your legs. You couldn't take the tension anymore and you threw your head back with a moan. Just the feeling of his breath and the knowledge of how close he was to your pussy was driving you crazy. 
You couldn’t help but rithe under his touch, bucking your hips at his face–on instinct, overwhelmed by the way Jake was relentlessly drinking you up, his fingers gripping tighter to the meat of your thighs to hold you in place as you could feel the tingle beginning to build at the base of your spine, your back arching in desperate anticipation.
A sort of whimpering scream escaped you as you began to gasp for air, far too fucked out, just by Jake’s persistent tongue. Everything was getting hazy, and soon, your eyes were rolling to the back of your skull. Instinctively, you clenched your fists tightly on the sheets and tried to move your hips out of his reach, but his hands on your waist effectively stopped your movements.
“Oh shit- fuck, fuck, Jake, I’m so close oh f-fuck, I’m–” Just like that, you were falling over the brink of collapse, your orgasm crashing through you like a tidal wave, pleasure flowing through every inch of your veins as you met your high. His lips completely wrapped as he suckles and continues to flick where you’re most sensitive, working you through your orgasm.
More arousal poured from you, and Jake was quick to lap it up. You grabbed his hair tighter, driving your hips into his face at a ravenous pace—practically fucking his face—and then it hit you again. Eyes rolled to the back of your head as your back arched in an awkward angle, your orgasm hits you hard. It’s without warning, heart-pounding, with a certain addiction—as sweet as cotton candy grapes.
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Dividers by the talented @drizztdohurtin
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bloomingkyras · 4 months ago
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The Entrepreneur Look Book feat Businesses & Hobbies EP
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losieee · 9 months ago
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Poster Session - Sims 4 Bloodlines CC Poster by Losieee
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Salutations kindred 🦇
I had a bit of fun and recreated the sexy posters you can get from Gary Golden in Vampire The Masquerade: Bloodlines, and i decided why not just make them downloadable content aswell?!
So here you go ghouls, i hope they will make a fun addition to your games<3
Also this is my first piece of cc like this and im so proud of how it turned out!! But pls don´t hesitate to let me know if you have any problems with it!
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Base Game Compatible!
Recolour of Base Game Sports Poster
4 Swatches! - Jeanette, VV, Ming and Damsel!
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Check out the rest of my Sims 4: Bloodlines project!
Credits/Resources
Procreate
Vampire the Masquerade: Bloodlines, VTM:B Unofficial Patch, Bloodlines VPK Tool
Sims 4 Studio
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Download (SFS free)
If you use my CC and upload screenshots, videos, edits or anyhting else, please @ me! I love to see them!
Please do not claim my content as your own, reupload my content or modify my content.
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