#i thought i queued it !

[6okuto]

taps my mic. osamu who's just opened onigiri miya, who's so, so proud of himself but scared shitless all the same when teammates and family call to check in on him, whose smile wobbles not from anxiety but excitement when a customer shyly walks in.

and you, who he quickly learns the name of because you visit on the first day, and keep coming the days after—the first regular he hopes, and you promise, of plenty more.

he asks you for your opinions on the menu so far, the stools he's still not sure about, the volume of the television playing above, if the takeout box, filled with experimental flavours, he gave you for free a couple days ago had any winners. you answer happily, and even if it's a shrug or hand gesture meaning "so-so," osamu appreciates it all, deadset on turning your so-so's to something unquestionably good.

you're his secret to keep for a while, a good luck charm (for the whole staff, he specifies when you tease him about it) when you walk in. so when atsumu and his team visit for the first time since the grand opening, and one of the employees happily exclaims your name as the doorbell chimes, he shoots his twin a look. "wow, big shot, y'got regulars already?"

but atsumu's teasing lasts only a moment before his expression morphs into one of confusion, and then another—one a twin sends his twin when he realizes he's been kept in the dark about something, someone, that brings a sickeningly happy smile to the other's face. osamu isn't even looking at him when he answers—"yeah, one."

[openphrase123]

do u ever think about how. "the happiest i can remember being" conversation happened after siffrin lost their eye

do u ever think about how mirabelle's expression here is because her friend straight up told her that the jrpg journey where he lost an eye was the best part of their life

do u ever think about how this isn't one of siffrin's fake smiles. can anyone hear me

[kyurochurro]

GM it’s Christmas so my gift to u is an older spirk doodle of them walking the err uhhh unicorn dog alien thing from tos GSHSBHA based off that one scene from 101 Dalmatians u know the one ;D ✨💫

[greenllamas]

The Downtown Collection (13 items) | greenllamas

The Downtown Collection is a 13 item set inspired by autumnal metropolitan street style and aesthetics. Let your sims live out their wattpad fantasies of being the “mysterious sim on the train”

This collection includes:

2 Hairs

3 Tops

2 Bottoms

2 Pairs of shoes

4 accessories (including an accessory jacket)

notes:

All items have LODs, shadows, spec, and bumps + custom thumbnails so you should be able to find everything in the same place as the rest of my stuff in CAS.

All items are tagged as feminine

For more details on how many swatches each item has + the names visit the item index linked below.

If there are any issues with the items PLEASE let me know and I will try to get them fixed asap!

DOWNLOAD (free)  | Item Index | Discord

[canis-harte]

[papanowo]

OK so what if they get sent back in time to the 90s and start a hip-hop band. and they call themselves the beastie boys

[kohhomaru]

Bang

[bestagons]

Dan vs Chat 2012 | 2024

[faerieomenart]

KURT ART GO! Sí, sí, y más. Another art dump. Close ups. VVV

I love fuzzy Kurt but I can't draw it well for my life :(( some Gambit and Rogue to heal the soul btw. They're in love ok ok? Btw beared Kurt in the sketch dump is my phone lockscreen, just calling myself out. And my background is the doodle of myself fawning over him aksjdkj. No shame.

Also have no idea how to draw Kurt consistently rip. Sorry to anyone who tries and cares to read all the random notes, idk why I do that, but they're not important ajskjsk.

Lost the dates drawn, but idc bc they are recent.

[izel-scribbles]

malevolent: friendship is magic

(click for HD // closeups + wip shots under the cut)

they get to hold hands bc im nicer than harlan /j

(also, read my fic!!! please!!!)

[cualquiere]

Valentin by Cualquiere

Hey! Happy Valentine's Day.

For this special day I have decided to share with you Valentin, a sim I have created with care and love, to thank you all for all the years we have spent together on Simblr.

In the link below, you'll find a .zip file containing his .sim, skin and eyes .package files, as well as a CC list so that he can look right in your game. Please read the included .txt file before anything to make sure everything is in order!

DOWNLOAD

Feel free to edit the sim and the provided CC as you wish, I will just ask you to credit the creators involved if you decide to make downloadable CC from these. More info in the .txt file.

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

rough day...

[buf309]

Well... that's kind of counted as a gripe, isn't it?

[pixelglam]

Hello! Do you mind showing us the layout or more of an inside look into the brownstones house?

Hello! I won't be sharing the floorplan but since I'm currently working on it, here are a few more behind the scenes photos of the home. 🤍

[leenfiend]

prime directive 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9

[mockerycrow]

needy, and soon to be pussy-drunk ghost (fem!reader)

connected to this — nsfw below the cut. mdni!!

“please, sweetheart..”

ghost is convinced you want him to die, the way you’re withholding yourself from him. he’s on the bed on knees with you in front of him—laying back on the pillows, your legs spread to give him a view of your wet cunt, how you’re slowly pumping a finger inside of yourself and occasionally slipping it out to rub your clit. it’s pleasant, but you’re doing for the purpose of teasing ghost.

his pupils are wide and dilated, focused on how your finger runs through your wet folds, how nearly creamy strings connect and snap from your finger and your pussy; you always get so horny teasing him, the ghost who hasn’t been able to bury his face between your thighs in weeks. his mask is abandoned somewhere in the room, his face still smudged with eyeblack. “fuckin’ hell—“ ghost groans, watching you spread yourself open to him, a whine leaving you as the cold air touches your hole.

ghost’s jaw aches. his fingers twitch where they remain on his thighs, sprawled out and nearly gripping the fabric of his pants. his gut is hot with need, and his mouth nearly waters every time it seems like you’re contemplating giving him what he wants. “please.” ghost begs—he fucking begs as you slide two fingers inside of yourself this time. “don’t even need t’fuck you, jus’.. just need my mouth on ya, yeah? please, bloody hell—“

hmm. maybe you’re feeling a bit nice?