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doing this x

the sims 4: swiftacy a 10 generation swiftie legacy challenge

Welcome to my Sims 4 Swiftacy Challenge! I’m Gilly, and I recently became extremely enamored with the music of Taylor Swift. I kept thinking how well the storylines in her music would work with a legacy challenge, so I’ve designed each generation of this challenge to reference a different Taylor Swift era. I’ve included generation colors as well just in case you’d like to play this challenge with berry or banilla sims!

Besides the main 9 generations, I’ve also included a few bonus generation prompts. Feel free to use these in addition to or instead of a certain generation’s rules (or include them as their own separate gen!) 

This is a pretty story-oriented legacy, but by no means are you required to play this legacy in that way! Feel free to edit challenge rules or add your own rules to each generation if you want to make it more gameplay-oriented.

If you choose to complete this challenge on your simblr blog, please tag me @gillysims​ in your opening post and I will be sure to reblog and check your story out. You can also use the #ts4swiftacy tag! 

read the rules here or under the cut!

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[stupid4steddie]

“𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑤,

𝑂𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜.” ✨

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smiling and sweet (smarter and bolder) by @stupid4steddie for @steddiebang2024 🎀🌸💄🩷👩🏼‍⚖️

Steve Harrington is pretty sure his life is perfect. He’s finished his degree at UCLA and is ready to settle down and become the perfect omega housewife. With his sorority sisters behind him and the most amazing alpha by his side, he’s got it all figured out.

Well, he does until his alpha dumps him instead of proposing, leaving Steve a crying mess on the side of the street and insisting that Steve isn’t ‘serious’ enough. But with the support of his sisters, he manages to pull himself together and follows Tommy straight to Harvard, ready to prove just how serious he actually is.

But then, Steve meets Eddie Munson, third-year alpha, who’s suddenly hell-bent on showing Steve he’s so much better than he originally thought.

Proud to present (lol) my contribution to August’s fic! I’m glad we got paired up. It’s been so much fun working together. I can’t wait to see this story pop off~<

[stupid4steddie]

just let me be (legally blonde)

Posting on September 29, 2024

Author: @stupid4steddie l Artist: @peachypurr | Beta: @steddie-steddie

↳ Keep reading below for a sneak peek!

Steve Harrington is pretty sure his life is perfect. He’s finished his degree at UCLA and is ready to settle down and become the perfect omega housewife. With his sorority sisters behind him and the most amazing alpha by his side, he’s got it all figured out.

Well, he does until his alpha dumps him instead of proposing, leaving Steve a crying mess on the side of the street and insisting that Steve isn’t ‘serious’ enough. But with the support of his sisters, he manages to pull himself together and follows Tommy straight to Harvard, ready to prove just how serious he actually is.

But then, Steve meets Eddie Munson, third-year alpha, who’s suddenly hell-bent on showing Steve he’s so much better than he originally thought.

[stupid4steddie]

just let me be (legally blonde)

Posting on September 29, 2024

Author: @stupid4steddie l Artist: @peachypurr | Beta: @steddie-steddie

↳ Keep reading below for a sneak peek!

Steve Harrington is pretty sure his life is perfect. He’s finished his degree at UCLA and is ready to settle down and become the perfect omega housewife. With his sorority sisters behind him and the most amazing alpha by his side, he’s got it all figured out.

Well, he does until his alpha dumps him instead of proposing, leaving Steve a crying mess on the side of the street and insisting that Steve isn’t ‘serious’ enough. But with the support of his sisters, he manages to pull himself together and follows Tommy straight to Harvard, ready to prove just how serious he actually is.

But then, Steve meets Eddie Munson, third-year alpha, who’s suddenly hell-bent on showing Steve he’s so much better than he originally thought.

[stupid4steddie]

Modern AU Stobin playing one of those stupid card games where the prompts on the cards give you embarrassing dares to complete and you gain points by not chickening out.

Steve draws a card telling him to ‘text the most recent person in your contacts and ask when they’re gonna take you on a date.’

He checks. Of course his most recent contact is his crush, Eddie Munson.

Robin laughs gleefully and starts to give herself a point without even asking, assuming he won’t do it.

Which makes Steve snatch the score sheet from her stubbornly and roll his eyes at her sheer enjoyment of his predicament.

Although she’s surprised by his determination, Robin approves his text of, “When are you gonna man up and finally ask me on a date?”

And as soon as it’s sent, Steve begins to type out an apology and explanation for his strange behavior… only to be interrupted by a phone call coming through.

“I’ll be there in five, sweetheart.”

[stupid4steddie]

you are heaven sent (with your dirty mind)

Steve popped his head out from behind the curtain and turned to see Eddie swinging a pair of black fuzzy handcuffs around one finger with a grin painted across his face. Steve walked towards the iPad, collecting the cuffs from Eddie, his hand brushing against one of the many rings that adorned Eddie’s fingers. He scanned them, pushing the card machine towards Eddie, who quickly tapped his card. Steve nodded before picking up a bag and going to place the cuffs inside it, but he was stopped by Eddie’s hand wrapping around his wrist. “Oh no, Stevie,” Eddie grinned, “Those ones are for you. Gotta start with the basics.”

Steve froze as he processed Eddie’s words. They were for him. Needed to start with the basics.

Jesus Christ.

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or the one where steve and robin get jobs at a sex shop despite the fact that steve knows literally nothing about kink. don't worry though! the pretty regular named eddie is there to teach him everything he wants to know.

or the sex shop au i've been teasing on my twitter for months.

[stupid4steddie]

“Waking Up In Vegas”

WIP Wednesday 9/6/23

As I’ve said, I’m always working ahead. So here’s a preview of my accidental mating/second chance romance/omegaverse steddie fic that will start after Bandaids is complete❤️

“Call my wedding tacky one more time, Harrington, and I swear to God I will throw your hairspray over the balcony and I know that shit was discontinued so good luck finding another bottle—”

“I didn’t call it tacky! I just said that there are better places to get married. You could be having your destination wedding anywhere. Does it have to be Las Vegas?”

Robin shoots him a look that could cut glass as she finishes unpacking her suitcase. She’s pissed. For good reason, honestly, but Steve will die on this hill.

Of all the places in the world, his best friend chose here to bring the whole group back to.

Vegas: where Steve and Robin fell in love. Not with each other, but rather, simultaneously.

Robin finally made a move on Chrissy ten years ago on their celebratory ‘victory trip’ after Vecna was dealt with. They’d shared a bed one night after drinking way too much and suddenly realized just how much they meant to each other.

They’ve been together ever since and the rest was history.

Steve, however, did not share the same happy ending. You see, he fell in love with Eddie Munson.

Yes, that Eddie Munson.

Lead singer of rock band Corroded Coffin and veritable playboy alpha heartthrob.

The only man Steve ever loved (and the only one to ever break his heart) and he hasn’t even seen him in the almost decade since their messy breakup… until this weekend, that is.

Hence his frustration.

[stupid4steddie]

smoochie mwah mwah

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okay so with reeding and leeds festival this weekend .. i’m having silly little meetcute festival thoughts !!

the party dragging steve and robin to some massive music festival in the city.

steve has no idea who’s playing, robin has a clue but she’s still a bit lost. they let the party lead them around, running to each stall until it becomes time for them to start heading to the stage.

dustin explained that the main act is on later today but there’s a few other artists they’re interested in before that.

the pit fills up quickly, slowly pushing steve closer and closer to the front. it’s starting to get hard to breathe, as the crowd pushes forward and tighter together.

he looks up and makes eye contact with robin, she’s got this right? he can’t stay in here for much longer. she flashes him a smile and a thumbs up, reading his mind almost. he smiles.

he quickly turns and starts walking towards a small gap towards his left, shoving through the crowd and muttering sorry after sorry.

until he reaches a gate, guarded by a volunteer. he reaches for it but gets immediately stopped.

“huh?”

“VIP area only. you’re not a VIP.”

steve just stands there, shocked. he’s on the verge of hyperventilating and this is their concern.

“dude, i just need to get out of the pit. i can barely fucking breathe. i’ll leave the area as soon as i can, just let me get out.”

but the volunteer firmly shakes his head.

“are you fucking kidding me? please?”

and just as steve is about to continue his begging, he’s cut off by another voice.

“baby!! there you are, i knew you forgot your lanyard in the tent. just come through, ignore him.”

steve looks up to see a man standing there. long, wild hair. unruly bangs. way too much jewellery for one person but the grin on his face was wide as his eyes shined.

the volunteer stared between them for a second before steve made his next move.

“thank you babe. he didn’t believe me. can you talk to someone about that?”

the man laughed, a raspy chuckle that sent chills up and down steve’s arms as he unlocked the gate.

“yeah sweets, i’ll talk to someone about that.”

steve smiled, approaching him and letting the man swing an arm around his shoulders and lead him away.

“thank you for that,” he says under his breath, “that pit is terrifying.”

the man just laughs, “trust me. i know. you good though? feeling better?”

steve nods before starting to pull away from him but he’s held tightly.

“nuh uh uh, you owe me pretty boy. stay and watch the show from backstage. my manager will keep you safe.”

pretty boy. steve feels like he’s going to lose his breath again as he just nods.

“perfect,” the man grins as they stop just beside the large stage, “munson. eddie.”

steve just tilts his head in response.

“eddie munson. that’s my name,” eddie smiles before picking up a guitar and slinging it across his body, “yours is?”

“uh. steve! steve harrington.”

“well, steve harrington, enjoy the show.”

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thinking about a modern AU where eddie runs a dnd youtube channel and gets announced as a guest at a con near the party…

of course they drag steve along as their designated adult to calm their parents down. steve goes begrudgingly, even let’s max and eleven dress him up as whatever they want.

they end up at eddie’s panel and steve can’t help but be a bit surprised that a popular dnd youtuber looks like that.

mike insists he wants to ask a question and makes steve come to the mic with him. when it finally gets to him, mike clears his throat and leans forward, “hi eddie! me and my friends love you, and we were just wondering if you’d be open to ever dating a fan?”

eddie grins before bringing his mic up, ‘i’d be open to it but you look a little young there’

mike looks towards steve and steve immediately freezes, knowing exactly what he’s about to say.

“oh, not me, my good friend steve here”

steve splutters, trying his best to stay calm as he pulls mike away from the microphone but he gets stopped by eddie chuckling into the mic.

‘yeah. yeah, maybe i’d consider steve. hes quite pretty, aren’t you big boy?’

maybe eddie takes steve on a silly date around the con, maybe they kiss about it ..

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after the first time eddie placed that piece of black leather around steve’s neck, it was over for him.

not even a month later, his collection had grown significantly. different styles and colors for every occasion. eddie relished in the opportunity to choose one for his boy everyday.

after all, he had so many options. posture collars, small lacy pieces with a bell attached and of course, the classic leather with an o-ring attached.

eddie had to admit, those were always his favorites. especially since he had started getting tags engraved.

every morning, steve would kneel at the end of their bed, in the perfect position. head slightly titled up, presenting his neck to eddie to be collated for the day.

eddie took his time, running his fingers across the collection they’d grown together, landing on a blue leather.

a small smile grew on his lips as he slowly picked it up, turning towards his pet.

steve’s eyes were shut, as they were to be every time they did this. eddie liked him to be surprised when he opened his eyes in the mirror.

eddie’s hand met his cheek softly, leaning down to place a kiss on his forehead before looping the blue leather around steve’s neck.

he tightened it quickly, fastening it as he heard a quiet sigh escape steve’s lips. he knew it wasn’t an act of disrespect.

it was a weight coming off steve’s shoulders. once the leather was

in place, eddie turned back to the small dish on top of their bedside table filled with 3 shiny tags.

each one with eddie’s name and number engraved on the back.

just in case his pet got lost.

but the front was different on each one, for different situations.

eddie collected all 3 before turning back to steve, tapping his shoulder silently, signalling for him to open his eyes.

immediately, eddie noticed the way steve’s eyes were already starting to glaze over. he smiled slightly. god, his boy was easy.

eddie held his hand out.

“choose.”

steve’s gaze fell, reading over the options.

‘princess’

‘pup’

‘mutt’

it may not seem like a hard decision, or a complicated decision to others but steve knew better.

he knew that depending on what he chose, eddie would act differently.

eddie always had a plan.

steve’s hand hovered over the ‘pup’ tag for a few seconds, watching as eddie just smirked down at him. no hint of any direction.

his hand quickly changed direction, fingers collecting the ‘princess’ tag and eddie’s smirk grew into a grin as he placed the others on the bed.

“what a good girl,” he cooed, leaning forward to clip the tag onto the blue leather collar, “my princess, yeah?”

steve’s tongue felt heavy in his mouth as he spoke, “yeah daddy, your princess.”

[stupid4steddie]

"Eyes on me. Yeah. Good boy."

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Thank you so much for trusting and sticking around.

Steve says thank you 💛

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Steve comes home one day to find Eddie walking around the house completely nude. "Not that I'm complaining," Steve says, "but why are you naked?" It's clear Eddie's a little stoned when he slowly turns and says, "It's the only way, Stevie." "The only way what, babe?" "To get, like, ALL the laundry."

Steve teases him relentlessly, but damned if naked laundry day doesn't become a household tradition.

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i’m in pain

“Tammy Thompson,” says Robin, voice choked.

“But Tammy Thompson is a girl?” says Steve, feeling the full effect of Russian drugs and not seeing what Tammy Thompson has to do with him being rejected right now.

“Steve.”

“Oh.”

So maybe he does see what Tammy Thompson has to do with him getting rejected right now.

Ok.

“Did you OD over there?” fear is audible in Robin’s voice.

He steels himself.

“You know… I was never looking back. At Tammy, I mean.”

“That doesn’t really- Thanks, I guess,” Robin sighs.

“No, I- hm. I wasn’t looking at Tammy because… because Eddie Munson sat in front of me in Ms Click’s class.“

“Steve?” Robin looks confused, but there is a hesitant kind of hope blooming on her face.

“And he always wore those rings, you know? And they’d, like, shine in the light. And he had all those fucking chains so even when he managed to shut the fuck up, he was never quiet and- and- fuck. “

“Steve.” Robin’s eyes are wide, understanding dawning on her face.

They sit, facing one another across a bathroom stall, smelling of blood, sweat and vomit. They aren’t alone anymore.

They never will be again.

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an AU where steve and robin get jobs at a sex store but steve is lowkey oblivious about kink.

robin tries her best to teach him but it’s a lost hope until eddie, a regular customer walks through the door. through his repeated visits, he slowly starts teaching steve the basics. when he purchases a new pair of handcuffs, he takes the time to explain how to safely use them.

then comes the paddle, the dildo, the vibrator, even one day a sound. until steve can’t take it anymore and he asks eddie to teach him a bit more hands on.

how is eddie supposed to say no?

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thinking about bartender eddie and cocktail waiter steve.

thinking about the way they banter everytime steve comes past the bar, the occasional glances they share across the room. the fact that on more than one occasion steve has caught eddie singing along to the ‘trashy pop music’ that the bar plays (his words). the way that eddie sees steve waiting for the bus after their shift and offers to drive him home

eddie watching as a customer gets a little too handsy and aggressive with steve, instantly jumping the bar to make sure he’s okay. getting security to deal with the guy when he shoves eddie half-heartedly. steve can’t help but plant a kiss on eddie’s cheek, a thank you.