I am an ADULT working on very long stories!1. Rebirth 2.Garrett 3.Gemini Between The Cask
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Happy Pride, my dears! Be loud and proud, and don't let anyone dim your fire! ♥♥♥ 🌈
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Hii! I'm in love with your corset top for males, is there a chance you could make a version without the undershirt?
Hey, thank!! Uhm, I'm not sure? I could try and see how I go, but it'll be a long time, probably. I'm distracted by life things rn. ♥
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May is here and so are the beautiful flowers! We're hurtling towards summer (and the horrible, scary hot weather it brings with it), so take a page from Lulu's book and enjoy the outdoors while you can! Love you!
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April is upon us, my darlings! Where does the time go? With all the pressures and stresses weighing us down, I hope you find some time this month to decompress, to be as casual and free-spirited as Gray dancing naked in the rain. Now and then, it's nice to be unconventional, yeah? Love you, loves, and happy April!
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How you turn my world, you precious thing...
(So, recently watched The Passenger, and it's A Whole Thing now.)
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March
Happy March, everyone! Sorry for the absence, I've been sick and family stuff has been bananas recently. I've got some kids CC ready to release, and I'm working on some more things, so please bear with me! I hope this third month of the year treats you well and you can hold on to your peace. Love you all!
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February 2025. If you're not feeling the love so far this year, I can commiserate. Please accept the affections and devotion of Felix Aldrich, because love isn't pie, there is always plenty to go around. We need love now more than ever, and to take care of each other like family.
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the hum of your lungs is my favourite thing we are not alone we are not mistakes don't whisper now we're allowed to be loud
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Vampire club is coming along!
#ts4#sims 4#I am NOT a builder#I make sets and join them together#and they're not great sets at that!
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NOOOOO!!! You're supposed to be cool, sexy vampires! I need all of you to stop being goofy dorks right this second!
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I am in love with this story! ♥♥♥
Summer 🍃 -4-
Beginning/Previous/Next
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Still unrepentantly in love with this pixel man 😍😘🥰
Felix serving that Blue Steel XD
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EXCUSE THE EVERLOVING OUT OF ME PLEASE!!
Gemmaaaaaaaaaa!!!! OMG Edith is your Actual Granny! You've found your pop's name and his adoptive family and OMG!!! How freaking overwhelming but holy shit EDITH!!!! But this means a lot of things, doesn't it?! This is awesome!!!
Gemma knocked on Lydia's door before opening it.
Gemma: Lydia?
Lydia: Come on in, luv. I'm in the lounge.
Gemma: I bought freshly made biscuits.
Lydia: Thank you, pet. I hate to be a bother, but could you brew a pot of tea to go with? The kitchen is just through that door.
Gemma found everything she needed in the kitchen. She made the pot of tea and placed the biscuits on the tray. After carefully setting the tray down, Gemma poured a cup and turned to face Lydia. A photo on the bookshelf caught Gemma's eye.
Gemma forgot how to breathe.
Lydia: Gemma? You've gone all white, pet. Are you okay?
Gemma: I-I'm okay. Who is that man in the graduation photo?
Lydia: That's my son Edward, luv. The other photo is Edward with my darling Delaine and me.
Gemma could not stop her hands from trembling.
Lydia: Sit down by me, Gemma. I should call a doctor. Something is wrong.
Gemma frantically tried to come up with an excuse for her odd behavior.
Gemma: I-I skipped breakfast. I'll be okay.
Lydia: You can't skip meals, luv, especially when expecting. You need a cup of tea with extra sugar and some biscuits.
Gemma: Yes, I will have some. Please tell me about your son. Does he live in Britechester? Your great-grandson lives there.
Lydia: Not now, pet. He went to uni in Britechester and met his wife, Viviana. They married right after graduation. Two years later, they had their first child. Vivi had a rough pregnancy and suffered from postpartum depression. So they moved in with her parents. But Edward struggled to find a job in her little village. He finally found the job of his dreams, but it was in Strangerville.
Strangerville. Gemma swallowed hard. This couldn't be real. Her father was Lydia's son? No.
Gemma: (faintly) How long ago was that? When they lived in Strangerville?
Lydia: (worried) You do not look well, pet.
Gemma: I'll eat another biscuit. I'm feeling better. Listening to you is helping.
Lydia: If it helps, I'll natter on. My granddaughters were only one and four then. That would be almost thirty years ago. Vivi - I dearly love her - balked at moving halfway around the world to a barren desert of all places. They are both stubborn and dug their heels in. Edward went to Strangerville alone. They were separated, and Vivi threatened divorce. But Vivi's Nonna is a force to be reckoned with. Edward returned to visit the children, and Nonna sat Edward and Vivi down for a talk. I don't know what she said, but it worked. They compromised and moved to San Sequoia. Together.
Gemma sat speechless. The timeline fits with her memories. But obviously, Lydia knew nothing about Gemma being Edward's daughter. Did he not tell anyone? Or was Gemma just reaching, seeing things that weren't there. This was surreal. Gemma felt untethered as if she might fly away.
Gemma: Edward has blonde hair. He gets that from you, I guess.
Lydia: Actually, neither of us contributed to his genetics. He is adopted, you see. Del was sterile from an extremely high fever in his teens. Del and I adopted Edward when we lived in Brindleton Bay. He was born in Cavalier Cove. The only thing we know about his biological mother was that she was seventeen years old, and her name was Edith.
Gemma's vision grew dark, and Lydia's voice faded away.
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Harlan is not impressed by the outfits people are wearing to his club. He's never been so offended in his entire life, honestly.
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I'm in love with these pants [special thanks to @kiwisim4 for the Llama Hammocks bulge!], but damned if I know what shoes to pair them with! Will I also be forced to create boots? Probably...
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