love day fits ♡
(from left to right)
hair / vest / jeans / shoes
hair / top / pants / shoes / ring
hair / top / jeans / tied shirt / shoes
hair / top / skirt / shoes / socks / earrings
hair / top / skirt / shoes / rings
hair / top / acc top / skirt / shoes / rings
hair / dress / lace undershorts / shoes
cc credits: @jius-sims, @makesims, @nucrests, @simstrouble, @trillyke, @greenllamas, @ridgeport, @mmsims, @dogsill, @serenity-cc, @caio-cc, @at-mach, @johnnysimmer, @aharris00britney, @sheabuttyr, @myshunosun, @arethabee, @dream-girl, @simbience, @barbieaiden, @bellassims, @aladdin-the-simmer, @destinationboogie
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guy i made while waiting for the bg3 goty announcement. his actual name is shawn but he goes by his surname! say hi puck <3
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Avery & Shawn Reynolds: Twenty-somethings in need of a fresh start.
Avery Reynolds:
creative, self-absorbed goofball
Shawn Reynolds:
romantic, art-loving snob
CC list & download info under the cut...
CC List w/ creators & links for those who want to pick and choose. Thanks to these awesome creators for their content!
Reynolds (No CC): No CC files included. Download only what you want from links above (or none at all).
Reynolds (with CC): Includes CC files.
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Jake Whaley (and Pinecone) for @sims4thehoes' Caliente Whores Ranch
32yo - he/him - bisexual (but tends to prefer females)
Country caretaker - animal enthusiast, rancher, romantic
Skills: piano (lvl 5) - nectar making (lvl 4) - handiness (lvl 5) - cooking (lvl 4) - dancing (lvl 3) - charisma (lvl 6) - guitar (lvl 4) - gardening (lvl 7) - horse riding (lvl 8) - sexpertise (lvl 4)
(very) Quick bio:
Jake didn't have the happiest of childhood, but it's all behind him now. He's an enthusiastic man who is happy with a simple life; as long as he has his ranch, his horse, some music and someone to warm his bed (or any other surface), he'll be happy.
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Pinecone (adult palomino) - defiant, aggressive, needy
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Private DL
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fits !!
(from left to right)
hair / top / shorts / boots / socks
hair / top / sleeves / pants / boots
hair / hat(ea) / outfit / shoes / nails
hair / dress / boots
hair / outfit / belt / shoes / nails
hair / top / pants / shoes / necklace / rings
hair / top / skirt / shoes / socks / nails
hair / top / pants / shoes
cc credits: @madlensims, @daylifesims, @greenllamas, @cloudcat, @ceeproductions, @jius-sims, @arethabee, @aharris00britney, @ikari-sims, @barbieaiden, @nsves, @caio-cc, @pinealexple, @simcelebrity00, @serenity-cc, @okruee, @simstrouble, @joliebean, @kamiiri, @khadijah551, @christopher067, @dogsill, @aoifae, @trillyke
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played the game with the pucks last night to set some skill levels and give them a pony and these are the only screenshots i took bc they were funny
unsuspecting guy who's about to have his blood sucked right out of his throat by a vampire
vs.
kid who just got home from school and found out their dumb brother died of heatstroke right outside the house despite how easily he could have just walked inside
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Mike: He’s in V-fib!
Quinn: Damn it! We’re intubating, get me a size 8 tube and french blade! 5mgs of Epi! And where is Brad!?
Brad the Intern: Here, Ma’am!
Quinn: What do I have to remember for the intubation again, Brad?
Brad the Intern: After positioning the head, you, uh… tilt it, and… uh… open the mouth, and- uh…
Quinn: Faster, Brad, I know you know it!
Brad: You place the blade, avoid the teeth and the lips, and advance the blade until you see the epiglottis, push the blade to the left, lift, visualize the chords and pass the tube into the trachea.
Quinn: Excellent. We’re in. Bag him. Brad, start CPR. Where’s that damn crash cart?!
Mike: Still V-fib!
Quinn: Is the epi in already?
Mike: Yeah. No effect.
Quinn: Alright. Charge to 200.
Nurse: Charged!
Quinn: Clear!
(patient gets shocked)
Mike: No change.
Quinn: Charge to 300! Clear!
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Jenna: *snores*
(Door opens and paramedics come in with a patient, waking Jenna.)
Paramedic (to doctor): His head apparently hit the steering wheel on impact, and there was also a lot of glass at the scene, although in our rig we couldn’t see any that might-
Jenna: Oh my! Good morning…
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Shawn (to Doctor Manchin): No sensation radial, median or ulnar, no pulses, temperature and color as you see, we elevated it, he’s gotten 500 ccs of saline by push, crit’s 30 to 5, he’s been sent for typing and cross matching; X-Ray is waiting and the OR says they’ll have a room for you in twenty minutes.
Dr. Manchin: Okay. Let’s get him out of here.
Shawn: Listen, you think you can keep that hand?
Dr. Manchin: It looks pretty good. I think so.
Shawn: That’s good. I told him you’d keep it for him. He’s counting on you.
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im just going to start posting these when i make them i think . cat ( and mark ) are @postalocalypse's ocs :)
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shawn & avery reynolds
half-siblings, and totally inseparable
thinking of putting these two up for dl. would anyone be interested?
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Around 5AM, on a nearly full moon night, Al, heavily alcoholized (as he always is nowadays), stumbles back on the farm and runs into his farm hand, Shawn, who is just starting his day work.
S: Hey, Monsieur Dubois, I didn't know you went out.
A, his words slurred by the alcohol, tiredness, and meds: Went to the club. Was bored.
S: No one interesting? I see you're returning alone.
A, smirking lazily: Not any more, am I? And what a beautiful sight to come back to.
Al, slightly unstable on his feet, comes to stand right in Shawn's space.
A: Wanna help a lonely soul?
S: Always happy to help, Monsieur Dubois.
A: Um... (crouches a little and starts kissing his farm hand's naked torso, going lower and lower, until he is on his knees) So delicious.
After Al finishes opening the fly of his jeans, Shawn stops him, both hands softly cupping his boss's face.
S: Monsieur Dubois?
Al looks up at the younger man, surprised by the interruption.
A: Wha'?
S: You don't have to do that, I should be the one taking care of you.
A, drunkenly giggling: Such a nice boy. I don't deserve it. Nah. Wanna do that. Need to be the one making you feel good.
S: Monsieur Dubois, I meant to say it, I...
A: Oh, oh... no. Don't go there.
S: Please, Mo...
A, interrupting, in a soft but firm voice: No. Stop it. Please.
S, sighing: Can I, at least, say that you are beautiful?
A: You can. But I won't believe you.
S: You are, though. So, so beautiful. Very pretty.
A: Am not. I'm hideous, why else would... Never mind. I'm not.
Shawn bows down, and softly, tenderly, kisses Al.
S: You're gorgeous, Monsieur Dubois. And I love you.
A: ...I told you to not say that. If I ever hear you say that again, you're fired. I don't want anything to do with... that word. Not ever again.
S: But...
A: No "buts". Well, except mine if you're lucky. Now, let me take care of you.
S: Whatever you want or need, Monsieur Dubois.
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Bonus:
Niiiiice.
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They grown now
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Eighteen months and fatherhood looks good on our Shawnie! 🥰
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