#erik darling

[honeywinesims]

Agnes and Erik.

[deathfishstyx]

Episode 11: Lemon Zest (Part 1/6)

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Script

Sunset Valley High School - 7.5 Years Ago

Frida Goth: You guys go ahead. I need to get these cupcakes in the fridge. I stayed up almost all night to make sure they’re perfect for class today!

Pauline Wan: Are you sure you used sugar instead of salt this time? Xander Clavell: Yo, they’re not weed cupcakes, are they? If so, can I have one?

Frida: *laughs* I wish. I’m not looking to get suspended again… anyways, these cupcakes are my last chance to not fail home economics. See you guys at lunch!

Erik Darling: Clear the way, prom king coming through!

*shove*

Frida: Hey!

Johnny Landgraab: Hey… need a hand?

Frida: Just… leave me alone. I don’t want help from a Landgraab.

Johnny: I, uh… saw your cooking video blog thingy last night. That’s cool that you do that.

Frida: Ugh, that’s embarrassing… people know about my stupid vlog? Great. So you’re here to mock me?

Johnny: No! I liked it! I actually think it’s kinda… cute.

Johnny: Listen, I have a free period this morning. Let me help you bake another batch. I’ll prove to you that not all Landgraabs are jerks!

Frida: Fiiine. But only if you do exactly as I say.

Johnny: Your wish is my command, m’lady.

Frida: *giggles* You’re not what I was expecting at all, Johnny Landgraab.

Credits

Poses: bee, omfgingers, rebouks, mallmarr, noelyely, imho.

Lot: School interior built by Tedhi.

[mosneakers]

The hot summer sun cast a warm glow over the privileged patrons of the Sunset Valley Country Club. The Darling sisters, growing like weeds every day, splashed in the pool, blissfully unaware of the silent disapproval of onlookers.

Morgana Wolff gazed with adoration, as the heavily pregnant Agnes Darling basked in the warm rays of the sun. "Goodness Agnes, you're just glowing." She admired.

"Oh, quit it, you!" Agnes scoffed.

"No, I mean it!" Morgana added. "Your complexion looks flawless, and that hair of yours is so shiny and bouncy. Must be those vitamins you've been taking."

Agnes's mind flashed back to a memory of some old wives' tale Bianca Crumplebottom had shared with her the last time the Crumplebottom Sisters paid a visit:

"Blossoming in the bottom of the belly, a daughter spends her time mimicking her mother's actions, and thieving her of her divine beauty. Yet, a son nestled within, enchants his mother with radiant grace."

"Well it's because I'm having a boy, if you believe in nonsense." Agnes replied with an irritable eyeroll.

"That's absurd, darling. You were gorgeous through all your pregnancies." She grinned. Morgana had always been a loyal friend to Agnes, but it was when Agnes was with child, that a particular instinct within Morgana kicked in. She protected Agnes fiercely, especially during the day when Erik was away at work, faithfully concealing her own longing for the maternal bliss Agnes experienced.

Agnes dismissed the old wives' tales as archaic and superstitious. The gender of her child held no importance to her; life had already given her everything she could ever want.

As anticipation grew, Agnes delved into nesting, transforming her makeshift painting studio and home office into a charming little nursery adorned with sunny shades of yellow.

There were various reactions elicited upon announcing the impending arrival of the third Darling child, though the predominant sentiments were ones of joy and support.

...Mostly. With Agnes and Erik dedicating so much of their time to preparing for the new baby, the soon-to-be Darling middle child was left to her own devices, seeking life-long attention from the lurking shadows of her mind...

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[daisycoloredsims]

agnes crumplebottom & erik darling - early era

my girl gets her man in my game

[curmudgeonness]

[ice-creamforbreakfast]

Erik: All good in here? still woohooing my wife? How is that for you?

[greenplumbboblover]

Erik Darling's Mushroom

The picture that Agnes and Mortimer were looking at.

[pompomspazz]

I AM THE SUCCESSFUL ✨✨

Took way too freaking long (like 50 sim days) and tons of skill grinding BUT ERIK DARLING LIVES!!!

AGNES CAN FINALLY BE HAPPY

(and yes I gave her a different daily outfit)

[ebxnyh]

THE STORY SHE DESERVED

Agnes Crumplebottom & her happy and alive husband Erik Darling ✨

[ecofinisher]

The Sims 3 Save File Families Part 2/3

Let me introduce the present families in the save file I made for Sims 3. It's just a simple one. The eventual prolog to the actual canon of the game. You'll see familiar Sims and new Sims, of course. I just changed a few things around Sunset Valley, the rest remains the same. This is why I didn't take that long on it. (A hour per day maybe....)

Note: The description contains both family and character bio.

The Bunch family (Arlo Bunch [Original & Younger version], Darlene Bunch [Original & Younger version], Ethan Bunch [Original & Younger version], and Lisa Bunch [Original & Younger version]. Jack and Judy Bunch remain the same.

Bunch family:

Here's the story: Two working parents juggle family, household chores, and their careers while their four children run wild. What is the right balance for this family of six to stay sane? (OG Bio)

Jack Bunch: On one of his kid’s birthday, he hosted a grilling evening at the home and found joy in serving his friends with his food, which they loved! Jack made it a tradition for his friends and work pals to come together every Sunday to grill together. This deed fastened a few long bonds, that Jack still has up to now.

Judy Buch: Four children Judy has brought to this world. Each kid unique from the other. Judy’s wish of a big family has been fulfilled. All she needs to focus on is her career and the education of her kids….

Ethan Bunch: As the first-born child. Ethan is the most responsible kid in the Bunch household. He’s an A student at the school and a talented athlete. Ethan hopes one day to become a soccer player someday, just as his father wished to be, when he was younger. Hopefully, Ethan won’t have the same bad luck as his father.

Lisa Bunch: Lisa’s a simple, basic schoolgirl. She used to know, that her brother will always be the best out of the two, but she doesn’t really care about it anyway.

Arlo Bunch: Little Arlo does show to have similarities to his older brother. Out of the four Bunches, he has shown to be a quiet toddler.

Darlene Bunch: The latest addition to the Bunch household, Darlene is the oldest brother’s favorite family member. He’s the only one, who has shown lately to have the patience to handle Darlene’s constant tantrums and sudden fights with little Arlo, which she seems to be jealous of.

The Langerak family: (Kaylynn Langerak and Parker Langerak [Original & Younger version]) Iliana and Dustin Langerak remain the same.

Langerak family:

The Langerak's moved into Sunset Valley about a few years ago due to Iliana's career choice. The family have been saving money to build their own cozy home. While the task isn't done yet, they're currently residing in this house with a joyful toddler and a chaotic son....

Iliana Langerak: When Iliana received the offer to move to Sunset Valley to have a higher chance in climbing the ladder of her career, she had planned everything out and hoped, that her husband would support her.

Dustin Langerak: Leaving his hometown to follow the love of his life to a foreign, new town was a big challenge for Dustin. But he knew how important this was for Iliana, so he agreed with her and promised to be looking for everything around the house, while she was at work.

Parker Langerak: Despite the low attention he gains from his parents due to the arrival of his younger sister, he doesn’t seem to be affected by it. He knew very well, that upon her arrival, things would change. So he tasked himself to “man up” and move on with his life.

Kaylynn Langerak: Kaylynn is the gem of the Langerak household. She steals everyone’s attention and shows to be photogenic in almost every picture the parents take. She enjoys seeing her older brother play………...

The Clavell family (Bessie, Buster and Xander Clavell [Original & Younger version])

Clavell family:

Buster is starting to have less and less patience to deal with his rebellious son, Xander. He has no idea, why his son causes so much trouble. One thing he's at least happy with is the fact, he and his wife never planned to have more than one child. If they would have been acting like Xander, things would be a catastrophy. That's for sure!

Bessie Clavell: Bessie knows very well, her son isn’t behaving like an angel. But she believes, that deep down inside him he’s capable of changing.

Buster Clavell: If Buster had a chance, he would like to travel back into the past to be able to talk with his father again. Losing his father figure at a young age and now not being able to solve certain family issues by himself without a second, professional opinion can be quite depressing at some point. Knowing from his teenage days, that kids around Xander’s age can go wild around that time, Buster hoped Xander would keep his wits.

Xander Clavell: Xander is a bit of a trouble-maker inside the Clavell line. Besides causing chaos at the school, he also leaves the house at midnight to screw around with friends. One of those nights he even managed to steal his dad’s car to accidentally crash it! Buster has had it with his attitude and threatened him to kick him out of the house. Teens in Puberty can be ticking clocks sometimes. If Xander’s going to grow out of it in the future, it will be a relief for the family….

McIrish family

The McIrish family (River McIrish [Original & Younger version] and Shane McIrish [Created by Ecofinisher]) Fiona McIrish remains the same.

McIrish family bio:

The McIrishes have been living in Sunset Valley since its foundation. Fiona and Shane had met as work pals at the Doo Peas tower and with time they got married and had a daughter together. Their life was good. As the years went on, both grew apart from each other, dealing with the daily stress of work. While Fiona would sink her head into books, Shane would rather be drinking. Shane’s drinking habit has gotten out of control, that it led him to get fired from his job. It was up to Fiona to keep the family safe from trouble. The months passed by, their relationship began to change drastically and even though little River was a child, she knew, that what was happening in their household wasn’t good…..

Fiona McIrish:

Upon having River, Fiona thought her life was perfect. She knew at the point, that when she married Shane, that things wouldn’t always be easy. Fact upon him losing his job, Fiona worked hard to be able to sustain her family, while Shane sought for a new job. Through the months, Fiona got to learn a new side from Shane, she didn’t know before and pushed it under the rug believing it all was related with what happened. Soon it began to repeat itself more and more. Fiona warned her husband about his drinking habit, but that didn’t seem to be the problem. Fiona even was mistreated by her husband without the drinks! Was her husband always like that? How did Fiona not notice anything before?”

Shane McIrish:

Shane was used to get what he wanted. Even, if it meant to put on a facade. It’s no surprise, not many people including his wife aren’t aware of his true personality. He’s a great actor and he has always shown to be a good type of Sim around everyone. The many changes in his life have made it harder for him to keep up. Upon the moment he lost his job due to his own mistakes he kept looking for ways to put the blame on others, including his own wife. Shane grew violent as well towards his life partner and didn’t show any remorse about it, even with his own daughter’s presence.

River McIrish:

River didn’t get to spent much time outside of the house. All she did was going to school and returning back home. She feared to leave her mother alone at home knowing, that her father might do something to her. River surprisingly has been spared by her father. Still, she tries to stay away from him, when she notices, that his mood is down. To pass her time at home, she cleans up the house for her parents and paints on her canvas out at the backyard. Sometimes she wishes she could have at least one friend out of the household with who she could talk with about everything….

Agnes Crumplebottom (A Single living Sim):

Agnes was secretly jealous about the luck of her older sister, which had found herself her partner long time ago. A coincidence at one of the Goth’s party’s allowed her to meet her current fiancé Erik with whom she shared everything.

Erik Darling (A Single living Sim):

One of the Goth’s parties had him invited among other politicians to the inauguration of the Doo Peas towers. At the party, a shy, young woman called his attention and soon he found himself interested in her….

OK I meant to share something else with Erik or Agnes, but I encountered this through Google and wanted to share it 😍

[honeywinesims]

The next chapter is in the works. 👀

[luv-lock]

ㅤֹㅤ⊹ㅤ #ㅤIRON GRIPㅤ.ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

☆⁠ PAIRING : Erik Lehnsherr (Magneto) x Fem Reader

☆⁠ HEADCANON : How Would He Be When He's Obsessed?

☆⁠ NOTES : Of course we have age gap with this man because he's like what, a hundred years old or something. English is not my first language. Hope you enjoy!

It starts small. Almost innocent. A passing glance. A lingering stare.

Erik is a man who has seen too much, lost too much. He’s hardened, unyielding, a force of nature that bends the world to his will. And yet, the moment he lays eyes on you—so young, so untouched by the horrors of the world—something inside him shifts.

At first, he tells himself it’s nothing. He’s merely intrigued. A curiosity, nothing more. But the way you smile, the way you speak with such warmth, the way you look at the world like it hasn’t already burned you to the ground—it does something to him. It makes him hungry.

And Erik has never been a man to deny himself what he wants.

He watches you. Not in a passing way, not with mere interest, but with purpose. You are fragile in a world that is cruel. The idea of you being hurt, of someone tainting that purity, fills him with a rage so potent it vibrates through his bones. You remind him of something long forgotten. Of innocence. Of hope. Something he lost a long time ago, something that should have died in the camps, in the fires of vengeance. But here you are, so much younger, so naïve to the monsters lurking in the world. Including him. He tells himself he’s protecting you. That his watchful eye, his presence, his silent interference in your life is only to keep you safe. But he knows the truth—he is consumed. Every interaction with you is burned into his mind, replayed over and over again. The sound of your laughter is a melody he never knew he craved. The way your eyes widen when you’re excited, the way you chew on your lip when you’re nervous—he memorizes it all. And when other men look at you? When they dare to speak to you like they could ever deserve your attention? His fury is absolute. They disappear. Accidents, he makes them look like. A car suddenly veering off the road. A sudden heart attack. A fatal fall. No one ever connects the dots. But he knows. And he doesn’t regret a single one. You are his, whether you know it yet or not.

He doesn’t rush you. Oh no, Erik is patient. He doesn’t come to you as a predator, but as a guardian. He is gentle, careful, never overstepping in ways you would notice. He makes himself needed. Your world slowly begins to shift, and you don’t even realize it. Friends cancel plans. Opportunities slip away. The life you once had grows smaller and smaller, and Erik is always there, waiting, arms open, a comforting presence. “I worry about you,” he tells you one evening, his voice soft, his touch featherlight against your wrist. “The world isn’t kind, liebling.” You laugh, brushing him off. “I can take care of myself.” A lie. You think you can. But Erik knows better. And soon, you’ll see it too. He begins to show you the ugliness of the world in small doses. A cruel comment from a passerby, an act of violence on the news, the dangers of men who aren’t him. He tells you stories—of the war, of the hatred he’s faced, of the people he’s lost. It makes you cling to him more, rely on him in ways you don’t even notice. He strokes your hair when you cry, whispers promises that you will always be safe with him. That he will never let anyone hurt you. And you believe him.

The moment he knows he has you is quiet. Subtle. It’s in the way you look for him first when you’re scared. The way you lean into his touch without hesitation. The way you never question why he is always there, why he knows things he shouldn’t. It’s in the way you whisper his name when you think no one else is listening. Erik is not a man who shares. He does not know moderation. And with you, it is no different. You are his, irrevocably, undeniably. The rest of the world doesn’t matter—only you. You will never leave him. He won’t allow it. He’s already woven himself so deeply into your life that you wouldn’t survive without him. He’s made sure of it. You don’t have the friends you once did. You don’t have the independence you once craved. But you have him. And in the end, that’s all you’ll ever need.

You don’t realize when it happens. When the world outside of Erik fades into something distant and unimportant. It’s slow, methodical—his grip on you tightening like metal drawn to his will. You still believe you have control, that your choices are yours alone, but Erik knows the truth. You have been his since the moment he decided you would be. Every part of your life is his to command. And still, you don’t question it. When your phone stops buzzing with messages from friends, when job offers mysteriously fall through, when it feels like the universe itself is pulling you closer to Erik—you don’t fight it. Because why would you? He’s always there. A shadow at your side. A force so steady, so unyielding, that you start to wonder how you ever lived without him. "You don’t need them, liebling," he murmurs one evening, his hand brushing over yours. The weight of his touch is grounding, electric. "They don’t understand you the way I do." And you believe him. You move in with him without even realizing it. It starts with nights spent at his place, curled up in one of his expensive armchairs as he reads beside you, the scent of old books and something distinctly him filling your senses. Then, it’s your things slowly migrating into his space—clothes left behind, a toothbrush in his bathroom, personal items that make his home feel like yours. Until one day, you wake up, and it is yours. You never talk about it, never sign a lease, never make a conscious decision. But Erik is a man who shapes the world to his desires, and you are no exception. You belong with him. That’s all that matters. And if you ever tried to leave? If some foolish thought crept into your mind that you needed space, needed freedom? Well. He would remind you why that’s never an option. The first time you try to pull away, it’s small. You mention needing a break, needing to spend some time alone—maybe even visit an old friend. You say it so casually, so carelessly, like you have a choice in the matter. Erik only smiles. A slow, knowing smile that sends a chill down your spine. "Of course, schatz," he says, his voice warm, indulgent. "If that’s what you truly want." But something shifts. The air becomes heavier, pressing down on you like an unseen force. Your keys, the ones you swore you left on the counter, are suddenly gone. Your phone glitches, refusing to dial out. The door doesn’t budge. And Erik? He only watches, quiet amusement dancing in his storm-gray eyes. "Perhaps," he says smoothly, stepping closer, fingers brushing over your cheek, "you should stay a little longer." And you do. Because in the end, Erik always gets what he wants. And what he wants—what he needs—is you. Forever.

— MASTERLIST ☆

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[mosneakers]

. . .

Erik: Pers... Time to head in, kiddo. It's getting dark.

Persephone: But... but Daddy! We didn't even get to the final act! Our grand finale!

Erik: You heard what I said. Tomorrow always comes back around. Now hurry up, before I have to get your mama out here to ask. And that won't be pretty. For you.

Happy Love Day 🥰💘

[bertoyana]

You've never looked more beautiful, darling.

X-Men: First Class (2011) Dir. Matthew Vaughn

[curmudgeonness]

Playable ghosts I dragged out of my bin:

Samuel, Olivia and Frida Goth (all MF); Ichabod Specter, Hugh Thanasia and Rigger Mortis (all MH); Octavius Capp (MV) and Edward Dregg (IP); And Erik Darling (SV) and Bernard Broke (RV).

For all but three, the gyms are quite popular on the weekend.

[simfuldelights]

More recreations + a couple original characters!

Sorry for the quality but I made Olive’s sister and her husband, and turned them into ghosts for my new save ☺️

Olive, Nyon, and Ophelia - haven’t changed any outfits yet

And this guy, in his everyday and athleisure clothing.