#Suza P

[fashion-boots]

Suza P in Burberry for Rouge Fashion Book, shot by Daniel Archer. Set design by Julia Dias

[doka-chan]

Merry Christmas everyone !!

I'm hoping this gift will please you, friends, as a lot of you asked for it. (It took me an eternity to track down all the CC used, but I finally did it on time ! Yeeeeah !!!)

Features : A fully furnished big vintagy family house on a 40x40 residential lot. Its first floor is mostly open except for the painting room. In the back of the house, you can find a big swimming pool for all the family and their friends to enjoy. There is three bedrooms upstairs and each one has its own bathroom, and every floor has its separated toilets.

EP needed : Supernatural, Ambitions, World Adventures, Generations, Showtime (for one candelabra, so it won't be a huge deal if you don't have it).

Please note that I've added invisible fences on the red lines showed above to block townies. They tend to enjoy the garden and swimming pool a little too much. :P

Terms of use : Don’t claim as your own, don’t redistribute, don’t reupload.

Credits : Angela, Around the Sims, Artvitalex, Ayyuff, Baufive, BionicZombie, BlueHopper, BuckleySims, Buffsumm, Buhudain, Cashcraft, Deeiutza, DOT, Florence, Flovv, Gelina, Gosik, Grandelama, Granthes, GrueSim, Johziii, JulietSims CC, Kale House, Kandiraver, Keibea, Kriss, Lies and Crooked Sims, Mango Sims3, Martassimsbook, Milla, MsPoodle, Mutske, Murano, Pocci, sim_man123, NynaeveDesign, Retroxdance, ShinoKCR, Silverowl, SimsDeoGloria, Spacesims, Suza (SimplyStyling), Tamo, Teakoya, Teekapoa, TwinSimming, Ung999, Winterpond, Wondymoon, 77sims.

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[osjecaj]

ne moraš više brinuti,

ili se bar pretvarati da brineš.

ja sam dobro.

ne samo ono izlizano “dobro” koje izgovorim nekom poznaniku u prolazu kada me pita kako sam.

stvarno sam dobro.

vratio se onaj moj osmijeh.

vratile su se one moje oči, koje ne nose težinu suza koje su nosile zbog tebe.

nije u meni više onaj isti nemir koji je tu bio kada si ti otišao.

nemoj se samo vraćati.

nemoj kvariti ovaj mir.

napokon sam naučila kako mi može biti dobro i bez tebe.

hvala ti.

bez tvog odlaska to nikada ne bih shvatila.

P.

[ultravioletna]

Da li ste se ikada zapitali kako je kada od potpuno neozbiljnih veza i odnosa, nešto u tebi prelomi i rešiš da daš šansu pre svega sebi, da zavoliš na duže staze, a onda i čitavom tom odnosu? Danas nam je prva godišnjica. Jako je čudno kada to izgovoriš za sebe. Mislila sam da je nemoguće. Malo zbog mog karaktera, malo zbog venere u blizancima koja mi je u natalnoj a malo i zbog onog “ Šta će to meni, mlada sam, život je preda mnom..” Jer mi je uvek nešto bilo preče. Karijeru sam stavila na prvo mesto. Pitanje iste u glavi mi je još od moje sedamnaeste godine. Teška srca sam nekada priznavala da moram da stvorim mesto i za ljubav. Ona ja od pre godinu i nešto dana, ne bi verovala ovoj meni, da postoji neko sa kim mi odnos traje. Ljubav, veza. Ipak, tu je i ja sam neizmerno zahvalna na tome što je tu. Njemu, što je tu. Hvala za one dane kada si išao i posećivao dedu dok sam ja bila u Turskoj. Što si mu pravio društvo dok je bio u bolnici. Što si uvek tu kad treba. Što ne moram ni da ti kažem da problem postoji, ti ga već rešavaš. Što mojoj mami pokloniš znak pažnje i kad to niko ne očekuje. Hvala za tonu slatkiša koje sam pojela sa tobom. Za tonu diiivnih obroka koje smo pojeli zajedno! Hvala za to što si mi pokazao da sam u stanju da podnesem nečije prisustvo, svakidašnje, iako sam mislila da je to nemoguće. (Za ovih godinu dana, najviše što se nismo videli jeste 5-6 dana, maksimalno) Hvala što sam uz tebe zaista spoznala da je ljubav nedovoljna. Da je potrebno mnogo nesporazuma, svađa, neslaganja, razgovora, ponekad i suza, da bi odnos napredovao. Da je jednostavno, svima bi nam bilo dosadno, a ono što je dosadno, obično brzo izgustiramo. Nemoguće je za nas da postanemo dosadni. Onoliko koliko sam se ismejala sa tobom, verovatno nikada neću ni sa kim, za života. Piši, briši, pa opet piši, ali zaključak je isti. Emotivno sazriš sa pravom osobom, u pravom odnosu. Još mnogo toga mogu da napišem o tebi, ali neka, biće još godišnjica. U komentaru je nastavak! https://www.instagram.com/p/CnuoMi9tC-v/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[hemanuely]

Itens Para Menores De Idade The Sims 2 (Parte 10)

1# Hello Kitty Plush Toys

mystic_rain | Hello Kitty Plush Toys (dreamwidth.org)

2# NURSERY Doll's House (Decorative)

The Sims Resource - NURSERY Doll's House (Decorative)

3# The 3000 Totts Presents The Muppets

Mod The Sims - The 3000 Totts Presents The Muppets

4# NURSERY Doll's House (Playable)

The Sims Resource - NURSERY Doll's House (Playable)

5# F-P's Children's Deluxe Stove Recolours

Mod The Sims - F-P's Children's Deluxe Stove Recolours

6# S2S Turtle Childroom

The Sims Resource - S2S Turtle Childroom - Meshes

7# IKEA Rocking Moose

Mod The Sims - IKEA Rocking Moose

8# S2S Turtle Childroom Part II

The Sims Resource - S2S Turtle Childroom Part II - Meshes

9# Rub-a-Dub Toddler Tub

Mod The Sims - Rub-a-Dub Toddler Tub

10# Suza Kids Clutter Set

decosims2_14 (liquidsims.com)

[karaoketracks]

Ò malhão malhão by Linda de Suza Custom Mix Backing Track

[sestrevitanov]

Dušu mi pokloni. Mene rastužuju ti krvi požari što iza sebe ostavljaju pepelište, te oluje što nište ženina snevanja blaga. Dušu mi pokloni, u ljubavi ja bih htela do u večna vremena da sve ostavlja traga. Dušu mi pokloni. Meni je malo taj trenutak zaborava, to nestrpljivo krvi htenje. Dušu mi, dušu pokloni, od iskoni u meni spava čežnja plamena za večnim, za ljubavi trajanjem i uznesenjem. Ja sam žena i ne čeznem samo za vrelim ljubavničkim bdenjem posle kojeg duša pada; htela bih u zagrljaju da doživim svetle snove i pijanstvo onog mutnog sklada što ljubav se zove. Htela bih da se ne izgubi nijedan naš trenutak da svaka naša milošta se stvori u kakav život, pa ma malen bio kao grumen večitog zlata, da mi duša blista posle zagrljaja kao julska nebesa zvezdama krcata. Dušu mi pokloni. Pričaj mi svoje snove u tami, pričaj mi detinjstva sećanja. Želi i ti da budeš uza me do poslednjeg dana. Dušu mi pokloni i zadnju joj česticu svaku i najlakši dašak svaki njenog bezdana. O daj mi svojih suza, noćnih nejasnih muka, pričaj šta srce ti najčešće sanja. Drhti od iznenadnog zvuka moga koraka i glasa. Želi i ti u mom zagrljaju da i posle smrti časa ostanu ti na mene sećanja. - Desanka Maksimović https://www.instagram.com/p/Co4YrNsNUUc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vabeachq]

☆ & * .   ♡   a c c e p t e d …    

welcome to virginia beach, virginia CLARA DE SUZA . make sure you send in your account within TWENTY FOUR hours. CAMILA MENDES is now TAKEN.    

[ CAMILA MENDES, CIS WOMAN, SHE/HER ] ; have you seen CLARA DE SOUZA around VIRGINIA BEACH? the TWENTY THREE year old CEO IN TRAINING TO TAKE OVER HER MOTHER'S FASHION LINE and is known for ( being intoxicating to all around her, caring about others and sharing her wealth ) … around the SANDBRIDGE district they have a reputation of being INTOXICATING and CHARMING but also STUBBORN and RELENTLESS. rumor has it they’re hiding THAT SHE DOESN'T WANT TO TAKE OVER HER MOM'S COMPANY AND IS TALKING ABOUT A JOB WITH HER MOM'S BIGGEST COMPETITION…let’s hope the GOSSIP HOTTIE doesn’t find out ! royal.

[puertoricanflagsup]

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[serengeti-dc]

#Repost @modewjifoundation with @let.repost • • • • • • TAARIFA YA MAOMBI: Kesho tarehe 22 Oktoba 2022, tutaanza rasmi kupokea maombi ya Udhamini wa Mo Scholars Program. Udhamini huu unalipia gharama za chuo, gharama za awali za kujiandikisha, chakula na malazi. Kama wewe ni mwanafunzi uliyechaguliwa katika vyuo vya NIT, UDSM, UDOM, au SUZA, unakaribibishwa kuleta maombi. // Tomorrow, October 22, 2022, we will officially start receiving applications for the scholaships of Mo Scholars Program. This scholarship covers tuition fees, registration fees, meals and accommodation. If you are a student selected in NIT, UDSM, UDOM, or SUZA, you are welcome to bring your application. https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj-JrXBtZwh/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[propalitet]

Tagged by @corkytheguar <3

Rules: spell out your url with song titles, then tag as many people as there are letters in your url

P - Pravo ja by Hladno pivo

R - Rebel girl by Bikini kill

O - Off to the races by Lana del Rey

P- Previše suza u mom pivu by Prljavo kazalište

A - Always Forever by Cults

L - Lupus Dei by Powewolf

I - I will by Mitski

T - The House of Wolves by Bring me the horizon

E - Every Breath You Take by Chase Holfelder

T - Totalno Drukčiji od Drugih by Vještice

I tag @smoskva @balkanica @propuh-ubija @sunnydaffocynth @if-i-were-your-raven @lithuanianblood @kittymannequin @satans-cutestdaughter @sonechkaandthedynamos @ameliepoulain

and everyone else who wants to do it, no pressure <3

[osjecaj]

ne treba puno, stvarno ne treba.

ne treba puno da bi nekome uljepšao dan.

jedan osmijeh u prolazu totalnom neznancu, uljepšao je dan.

pridržavanje vrata da netko prije uđe, uljepšao je dan jer u sebi više nije imao snage čak ni za to.

par lijepih riječi koje izname osmijeh nekome, jer dugo već nije čuo da tako netko priča.

brisanje suza za tuđeg lica, dalo je nekome poticaj da nastavi dalje.

dodir nekome tko nije svjestan činjenice da on ne mora samo biti bolan. uljepšao je dan.

zagrljaj onome tko ga nije dobio, jer njemu drage osobe više nema.

nikada, ali nikada ne znaš,

što se događa iza ravnodušnog lica tvog slučajnog prolaznika.

budi pažljiv.

P.

[sillyroyalty]

Here I am ! Finally I have risen from my bottomless pit of procrastination. As expected I am here to grace you with a new Haru fic because I refuse to let this tag die

I’m begging you please I need more people to write more fics of him I can’t be pulling this entire tag by myself help (lol)

I hope you guys like this one, please let me know in the comments. Feedback would be great 💓

“HE DID WHAT ?!” your voice shrieked through to the other end of the phone line causing Suzae to hold out the phone a little away from her ear.

“It seems to be fine though” Suzae reasoned “ an ambulance has already came to his aid, the injury is not fatal-" she spoke trying to reassure you only to be met with more panicked sobs and incoherent crying on the other end of the call. You were well aware of Haru’s whereabouts and decided to trust Daisuke, Suzae and Haru with the case they were pursuing. Haru had filled you in earlier letting you know the overall jist of the situation. As dangerous as it sounded and left you in shock he pleaded you to understand and let him carry on with his work.

“I know it’s a lot to take in at once but trust me, it’s going to be fine you’ll see,” he assured you handing you his dirty jacket that was drenched from falling into the ocean.

“Please go home immediately after work, no driving around the city looking for me !” He ordered, brushing away the stray hairs that that fallen on your face from your ponytail, he kissed your forehead and hurried off to a car. “ Bye ! I’ll see you soon” he waved and gave a small smile. You watched as the car sped off with a flurry of emotions running through you, most of which was worry and fear accompanied by the stupid upbeat positivity Haru gave you before he left. You gripped the wet jacket in you hands and decided to cling onto that blind hope and positivity.

Cut back to where you were now, on the phone frantically running out of your office to your car.

Shot. He got shot ! Your mind went into a state of panic unable to comprehend Suzae’s rambling on the other end of the car.

“W-where is he ? Can I come see him ?” You choked out swallowing hard, navigating out of the car park into the road, “P-Please?”

“Of course you can see him” Suzae replied ,“I believe you are already aware of our location, he’s at the closest hospital right now”

Haru awoke feeling heavy and tired. Looking around once he regained his bearings, he was hooked to some medical equipment. He blinked as his eyes tried to adjust to the hospital’s bright lights, letting out a groan as he registered the pain from the gunshot on his leg. Laying there staring into space he thought back at everything that reached at its conclusion. Lost in his thoughts he didn’t notice someone being paged into his hospital room until a he was met with a short figure collapse into his chest crying.

Sitting up slightly in bewilderment he realized it was you. Your eyes glassy with tears pouring down your red cheeks. You looked absolutely shaken and were a total mess. He couldn’t help but feel a pang if sympathy for you in this situation. He braced himself to hear you yelling, fussing over and scolding him for getting injured but instead to his surprise none of that came. Instead you regained your posture and sat the edge of the hospital bed. After trying wipe the unending tears streaming down your face, your smaller hand trembled and held his own. Instead you brought it up and kissed it softly, muttering a constant stream of thanking the heavens for him being alive.

Patting your head to soothe your crying he took a look around the room. The hospital room assigned to him was pretty big and private probably booked by the Kambe family. You guys seemed to be alone in this white, sterile, slightly eerie place, no sign staff in sight excluding the small call button.

You caught Haru’s gaze as it drifted across the room, immediately starting to fuss over him.

“Oh my gosh Haru ! Are you okay ? What’s the matter ? Should I call the doctor “ you erupted in a questioning frenzy looking around for any potential problem you could make sense of.

Haru was quick to shake his head and smile grabbing your hands in his,

“No no...I’m fine don’t worry...,” he reassured you. He was relieved that a predicted rage rant from you about his recklessness was showing no signs of taking place for now.

Taking in a deep breath shakingly, you pulled a chair out to sit at the beside after convincing Haru to lie back down to get more rest. You sat there running your fingers through his hair as he tried to recount to you on all that had happened. You stayed fully engaged till the end of the story. After telling you about how he dealt with the butler and then staggered to get help before passing out, he cautiously turned his head to meet and study your gaze. You stared down at your feet processing the entire story before confessing to Haru.

“Wow....I mean... I never knew Daisuke’s family would be in such a complex situation...”

“Well maybe it’s expected of crazy rich families like that” Haru contemplated, “it probably turned out just fine though, I mean I’m here now so-“ Haru broke off mentally cursing himself for bringing up the event of him getting injured. He watched as your mind traced back and recalled the reason you both were sitting in the hospital now, your face turning pale as you thought of the worst case scenario that could have happened.

He watched helplessly as your hands flew up to your face to try to wipe away the tears that once again resurfaced. He sat up immediately again bringing you into his arms as you cried.

“Hey...no...don’t cry please...I’m sorry” he consoled, “ the gun was only shot at my leg, it wasn’t that bad of a wound. There’s a ton of worse-“ Haru once again cut himself off before he accidentally said something that would surely not help his case. Inhaling he spoke again, “ listen...it’s okay now... everything is fine, I’m not in any danger...I’m still here with you, not going anywhere where...” he mumbled. Moving his hands to cup your face to make you eyes meet his, he wiped away some of the tears with the edge of his thumbs, smiling as he observed your eyes blink and the look in them soften.

Guilt slowly seeping in him on observing your state. You looked spent and absolutely exhausted, the fear of Haru being seriously injured had drained all the energy out you.

He scooted further onto the bed patting on the space him to him gesturing you to join him. You hesitated but he was quick to say it was fine.

“Honestly I don’t know what kind of first class hospital dorm this is...” snuggling against you as you lied down next to him,

“ this bed and room is way bigger than any normal hospital ward I’ve ever seen, but guess I’ll have Daisuke to thank for that” he huffed earning a smile from you. Wrapping his arms around you he played with your hair until you had drifted into slumber with him joining you soon after.

[ubila-me-ljubav]

U prostoriji su polako gorjele četiri svijeće. Nigdje uokolo ni tračka svijetlosti osim njihova. Nikakve buke i vike. Vladala je savršena tišina, pa se jasno mogao čuti razgovor četiriju svijeća.Prva svijeća reče: "Ja sam MIR! Ali nažalost ljudi danas o miru samo govore, ali mir zapravo ne žele niti se za njega bore. Pjevaju o miru, ali srce im je nemirno. Sazivaju mirovne konferencije i osnivaju mirovne snage, ali svakodnevno ubijaju i ratuju. Ni običnu tišinu više ne podnose, a kamo li mir duše. Mislim da sam ljudima suvišna i nepotrebna. Što sam gorjela, gorjela. Kad me nitko više iskreno ne želi najbolje da se ugasim". I odmah se ugasi.

Druga svijeća reče: "Ja sam VJERA! Nažalost ljudi danas imaju površnu vjeru i ja ih ne zanimam. Sjete me se samo kad su bolesni, žalosni, tjeskobni, kad su u problemima i kad ne znaju izlaza... Boli me što često osjetim da sam im suvišna, da im smetam, da ugrožavam njihovu slobodu. Oni danas vjeruju samo u ono što vide i čuju, što mogu dodirnuti i osjetiti. Vjeruju u ono što mogu dobro unovčiti, a ja te "vrijednosti" nemam. Ja sam nešto sasvim drugo. Ni ja ne vidim više smisla svom postojanju. Nema smisla da i dalje gorim!" Tek što je to izgovorila puhnu lagani povjetarac i ugasi je.

Videći što se događa treća svijeća progovori: "Ja sam LJUBAV. Ali ni ja nemam više snage. Tako sam žalosna. Svi govore: ljubite se, volite se. Ali među ljudima ja zapažam tek mrvice ljubavi. Žao mi je što brkaju ljubav i sebičnost, što poistovjećuju ljubav i užitak. Žao mi je što su me obezvrijedili i ponizili, što ne ljube više ni Boga, a i ni svoje bližnje! Smrtno su me ranili." Izustivši to, nestade njezinog plamena - ugasi se i treća svijeća.

U sobu uđe djevojčica i ugleda tri ugašene svijeće. "Što je ovo"! - upita tužnim glasom - pa upalila sam vas da svijetlite do kraja. Zašto ste prestale gorjeti?" Grlo joj se stegnu , a suza se pojavi na njezinom oku.

"Ne budi tužna i ne plači - progovori četvrta svijeća: dok god ja gorim možemo upaliti ugašene svijeće. Ja sam NADA". Dok je upaljenom svijećom vraćala svjetlo ugašenim svijećama djevojčici se široki osmjeh pojavi na usnama a oči zablistaše od radosti.

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