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yeah.... what the hell......
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dreamse · 2 years
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character  chronicles  .
briar  hale  and  laiken  sharpe  . 
born to a mother and father who had agreed to never have children, BRIAR was the one to go against their wishes. her maternal grandparents, living and breathing the church’s rules, forbade their daughter to have an abortion. then, when the time came, BRIAR was left with parents who weren’t willing to give her the attention a newborn should get. instead, she was dropped off at the diner her paternal grandparents owned, and they’d be doting on their first grandchild like nothing else. soon enough, the dandelion diner’s regulars would find themselves with a giggling baby on their lap, and while she might’ve failed at bringing a smile to her parents’ faces, she surely knew how to achieve it for the residents of burnsley. at five she was filling up the salt and pepper shakers, at seven she was helping her grandmother with the milkshakes, and at nine she was bringing orders around. being at the diner came as easily to her as breathing, and once she was fourteen, the same could be said about the bar, dandelion drinks. her parents became friendly figures, ones that were more interested now that their daughter was old enough to pour them drinks, and BRIAR didn’t have the experience yet to tell them no, like her grandparents did. she didn’t know that cutting them off was a possibility, that it might’ve prevented them from stepping into a car drunk. they were mildly injured, whereas the other person lost a leg. speaking about them in shame would’ve been the easy way out, but a year of wielding through thoughts and spending enough time at the bar to learn about the dangers, it lead her to believe the accident was on her. at school, people had the idea she’d be the friend that could get them intoxicated, but truthfully, friendships took a backseat to her job. even school took a backseat. academics were only interesting during the months things were on with LAIKEN, and the fact she graduated at all was surprising. her relationship and marriage are what caused her to see that there was a fear of failure, as her grandparents had been happily married for many years and she wanted something just like that, and a desperation to keep him close, as her parents had drifted without even trying. with a failed marriage and an obsession with two establishments that are now officially hers, she’s one of burnsley’s sweetest. she’s serving people breakfast and pouring them their drinks on their nights out, meaning there isn’t a person in town who doesn’t know her name. she craves being the center of people’s world while the center of hers comes in the form of her job, with no aspirations to move away, which left her to be all play when it comes to her personal life. LAIKEN wanted out, BRIAR knew she was right where she needed to be. 
BRIAR and LAIKEN ran through the same streets as kids, went to the same schools, talked to the same people as every other person did in their tiny beaten down town, and being in the same grade created an opening for them to get closer to each other than they did to others. a kiss here, a touch there, high school was spent experimenting, dipping a toe in love while dipping the other four in hatred. they would kiss under the bleachers before LAIKEN would drop BRIAR off at the diner in march, whereas in april you’d find the two of them screaming on the middle of the road, not caring that their fight was holding up traffic. friends of theirs took a bet on how long it would take until they’d break up for good, and instead, at twenty years old, they impulsively left for vegas and got married. much like their years long on-and-off relationship, their marriage reflected their instability. each other’s lifeline as much as they were each other’s last straw. either way, with LAIKEN hitting it big in crypto, he made an investment for the both of them. twenty-three, and his version of an anniversary gift was to take over burnsley’s only motel. the two of them co-signed, but despite the signature, most of it laid in the hands of LAIKEN, as BRIAR kept herself occupied at the dandelion establishments. their marriage turned into a play, holding onto what they’ve known all these years even when they were as tainted as they came, not wanting get a divorce that quickly, but at twenty-eight, that was the only option they were left with. they’re still friends on most days, mostly out of obligation and their past, though their biggest tie is 5th ave motel. 
LAIKEN didn’t grow up with much, but the one thing he never lacked was love. his parents, both coming from less-than-well backgrounds themselves, had an agreement that the only way they’d bring a child onto the world is if they’d offer it a stable upbringing, and neither had ever gone back on that promise. even with their baby boy, they still went on dates, they still kissed, they continuously openly supported each other  ––  many of the people in burnsley envied LAIKEN’s parents, whether it was for the boy who had a loving home with both parents who loved him or for a generally stable relationship with a partner who was worthy of trust. to LAIKEN, it was often too much of a fairytale to truly appreciate the family he had at home. it’s why he broke out in fights, with nothing to blame his anger on. he had more emotions than just the positive ones, but failing his parents wasn’t an option. ZEDIAH, his younger brother that was born when he was nine years old, became the family’s new treasure. an accident, but a completion nonetheless. it solidified his decision of keeping his frustrations away from home when he was a little older, and instead he got it on with BRIAR. they could argue, fight, makeup, all within the same hour. it might’ve not been the healthiest of relationships, but there was a certain type of acceptance there of both his best and his worst. it’s what he needed to round himself out. investing all his pocketmoney in crypto at the ripe age of fourteen, when no one had any idea about what it was and if it would ever grow into something, wasn’t a wildly supported decision, either. BRIAR had his back, would tell him to go for it although he could also be getting the two of them ice cream instead. nobody had expected it to grow into the phenomenon it became, and with it, LAIKEN found wealth that gave him the opportunity to give back. his parents would no longer be renting their house, they’d own it. his brother would no longer move from job to job, he’d be the front desk clerk of the motel he purchased with more behind-the-scenes responsibilities in order to teach him the skills he’d need if he’d ever want to take over. even primetime pirouette, the place where his parents had their first date many moons ago, was now owned by his family as he couldn’t stand the thought of his parents’ favorite place closing down. he could travel, which they hadn’t done while he was growing up, and he had the possibility to bring his family with him  ––  nothing he ever did was just for him, apart from his marriage to BRIAR. even with its eventual downfall and the pain it had caused him over the years, it was still something that challenged him as a person. she wouldn’t let him be the happy-go-lucky kid everyone painted him to be, she’d pull the blood from under his nails instead, and for that he’d always have a soft spot for her. though now, he was more interested in investing, both himself and in real estate. it’s why he was found less in burnsley nowadays, and more across the nation. after all, the town had always been too small for someone set on creating their own image. 
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sometiktoksarevalid · 4 months
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tasty-tiktoks · 9 months
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delsolsasha · 6 months
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Hair LookBook 11
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hiiii guys, so happy to be posting again ♡ a week ago or so i accidentally deleted my whole mods folder which was a huge blow to me. but I've been slowly building it back up & plan to keep sharing my cc finds as they come (:
down below are links to 15 beautiful short/med hairstyles! - all maxis match
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serenity-cc · 2 months
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Orquídeas Set by Serenity (*17 items)
Love is in the air! To complement the new pack coming on the 25th, I decided to make a series of clothes for men and women that are perfect for a glamorous hot date.
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35 solid colors (new palette) + 8 patterns + special patterns for the suit and shirt.
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UPDATE: I added 3 new accessories to the set, enjoy!
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caio-cc · 3 months
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Breeze: A 11 items set
The June set is here! Enjoy a boho chic collection with 10 pieces of clothing for both men and women, plus a pair of glasses for your Sims.
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BG Compatible
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24 colors from by default clothing palette
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rebellesims420 · 7 months
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❥ Braids , Locs , Twists And More. Maxis Match Edition ❥
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Huge thank you to the CC creators ! ➳♥ @dogsill @aler-ii @kamiiri @daylifesims @oakiyo @qicc @sheabuttyr @gigglecoffin @joshseoh @candysims4 @arethabee @sleepingsims
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twisted-cat · 2 months
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Updated Lashes
All my lashes will now appear in the new eyelash category in CAS! You can find them within the makeup section, and they will no longer require you to remove piercings or moles to apply them.
The latest base game update also lets you choose which outfits to apply the lashes to, finally!
Unfortunately, the textures will still conflict with rings and glasses, as the texture areas were not changed with the new update.
New Conflict Icons
The thumbnails now include icons showing which lashes conflict with what. This makes it easier to identify which lashes to apply if you also want your Sim to wear glasses or rings.
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Deleting Old Lashes
You can download all the new versions below, but feel free to delete all my old lashes that are in the wrong categories. You don't HAVE to delete them, as they still work like before, but I recommend it to reduce clutter in CAS.
Updating Your Sims
Your existing Sims won’t automatically start wearing the new lashes, so you will need to reapply them.
I also highly recommend the EA eyelash remover by Kijiko for a less blocky look!  You can get it here
Laptop Mode
The lashes will not work well with laptop mode turned on in graphics settings. If you use a lower-end laptop, you can still try to turn it off, but you may experience performance issues. 
All my old lashes can still be found here if you want to use them: Previous versions
Let me know if you discover any issues!
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willowsallen · 4 months
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ok i hope y'all know i've suffered
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dreamse · 2 years
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character  chronicles  .   
persephone quinteiro and daelorian belafonte. 
born into one of the most prestigious families in new york, it wasn’t a big surprise that media attention would come easy for persephone. rearing highs as she fancied herself to be jay gatsby, or never-ending lows as she locks herself into her room for two months straight, always a collection of empty notebooks at hand that will be filled by the end of that period. her old money family might be known by its name, but the magazines drew a blank when it came to her personality. haunting songs are released and performed, and while interviews are easily avoided, her mother would knock on her door to ask if the dosage of her meds would need to be upped. the same mother who could scream and lash out one morning, while not remembering it the next and bringing her breakfast in bed. taking her down and lifting her up, while her father stopped feeling the need to protect her from it. once doting on his daughter at every chance, he now took after your uncle, your mother’s brother, in his stoic nature. fame is a way to be loved, persephone believes. so rather than avoiding the camera’s in ways her family had done all this time, or trying to blend in with the normal class folks as if her surname held no power at all like her cousin winnie, she looked them up. after all, there was no better high than hearing people chant your name. 
persephone and daelorian have been thick as thieves from the moment someone had tried to bully them for their particularly out-there names. the yin to her yang. the sun to her moon. the peanut butter to her jelly. they have memorabilia from kindergarten, where instead of a family portrait, they would draw a picture of the two of them, to countless of bff necklaces the younger years, walls full of polaroid pictures as they entered their teen era and wanted to change up their room  ––  their, as they shared their entire boarding school experience, to having each other’s back to this very day. it was daelorian who would make sure that persephone would eat on the days she’d forget it herself. daelorian who would help her shower, help her piece her scattered lyrics into songs, who would distract persephone’s racing mind by luring her towards the piano and playing a melody. she wasn’t on persephone’s level by any means, but they were two halves of a whole. persephone would always join her on that bench, even to simply lay her head against the other’s shoulder. at least she would get out of bed. despite having a band of her own, each acoustic song persephone performed, was done with daelorian. it was their moment, sacred even when it terrified daelorian. it was persephone’s way of doing something in return, to pull daelorian out of her comfort zone. she deserved to be seen. a shared sentiment between the two of them, continuously rotating between who would be saying it to who. it’s the safest space they’ve ever known. 
as the third child to a marriage that was beyond repair, negligence came with the territory. daelorian couldn’t fix her parents, not in the way her grandparents were convinced thought she would. with thirteen aunts and uncle’s, it certainly worked for them, but her own parents needed their own houses rather than to be forced into the same room. she couldn’t remember a day where she wasn’t cuddling up to her mother in order to gain her attention, and while irritated, it would distract the older woman from her argument with her father. he, however, was harder to distract. stuck in his ways where his will would have to be law, he had the habit of pushing his youngest daughter away. a fifty dollar bill would be handed over afterwards, as if it would fix the problem, and before daelorian knew it, they would be joining her grandparents at yet another fancy event. they’d look like a united front, her older brother and sister putting their differences aside to please the grandparents as if the entire family only lives to serve them. daelorian was no one to go against it, not when her grandparents were among the founding members of one of the nation’s most elite boarding schools. she was kept soft, throughout it all. persephone made sure of it, to protect daelorian in ways she wasn’t protected herself, and daelorian let her. while there is a bite to her for the sole reason of wanting to be able to protect herself, her name, and the people around her, the softness of her heart was always present. sometimes lingering in the corners, waiting to be center stage, and sometimes from the moment someone would lay eyes on her, if they were deserving of it. for better or for worse, she didn’t want to be the child who made it explode, so she became eager for praise instead. not from the public, as it gave her the impression they would have expectations of her, too. nobody but her loved ones. 
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aladdin-the-simmer · 2 months
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Sunny Day 2 (37 Items)
A trendy streetwear late-summer collection for both men and women sims!
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Currently available for Golden Tier on my Patreon Public release: 28/Aug
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 Update 17/8/2024
Yasmeen Top Overlay: is now working with nails Yasmeen Top: Fixed shoulder weight and some UV 1 issues Nada Skirt: some UV 1 fixes Miranda Jeans: some UV 1 fixes and updated Swatches 27 & 28 Bri Jeans V1 & V2: fixed waist and some UV 1 issues Ali Cardigan: fixed chest gaps and weight
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 Update 28/8/2024
Kenneth Gilet: fixed thumbnail overlay
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