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that-disabled-princess · 1 year

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I thought I'd compile a list of my favorite lines I've written for this year's @carryon-countdown, so here it is! (There is also some commentary from me.)

I wanted to narrow this list down so it was shorter, but I talked myself out of it. Self-love is important, and I've been needing some of that this month.

From Of loss and love

Here in the dark, where no one can see me, hear me, where no one can find me, I let myself cry. I let my head fall back onto the hard wood of my tomb.

Staring off with an angsty one, but I love how poetic this line is. The poetic lines always tend to be some of my favorites.

From day 7: veil

Instead, I say, “Okay,” and, “Glad you were finally able to let all that bottled up anger out.”

Simon is just so funny to me right here.

From 101 ways to snag yourself a vampire: Romance edition

37. Sympathize with him when he says that Illinois is the “land of the damned.”

As a resident of Illinois, this is constantly hilarious to me.

55. Buy him a rose gold engagement ring.

When will someone buy me a rose gold engagement ring?

56. Stand by his side while he and his aunt’s boyfriend fight for vampire rights.

I wanted to quote over half the lines in this fic as my favorite line, but I'll stick to just three.

From day 18: shepherd

Taking a deep breath, Baz nods. “I want to pet the puppies.”

Baz is just so damn cute when he says this. I could live in the moment of this line forever.

From hair love under dragon's touch

Baz is sitting on the coffee table in front of me, hair wind-tousled and comb in hand. All I would need to do is shift my eyes two feet up to where his own eyes are, grey and beautiful and barely mine…

Another poetic line. I think of the phrase "grey and beautiful and barely mine" a lot.

My hands are still in Baz’s hair, and I feel as though I’ve just been accused of committing a crime.

I love giving Simon lines I think are funny. (And also giving Simon my inner chaos demon.)

It’s a good thing that today is Sunday and that I don’t have to go anywhere because I’d like to stay right here with my face buried in my fiancé’s tits.

Tiddy 🥰

From Bat Baz, bat Baz, go flying with your dragon boyfriend

The night air is crisp; the snow is slowing down and the clouds are clearing from the sky, making way for the stars.

There’s never a moment where I’m not in love with him, but in this moment, here with him under the stars, I adore him.

Together we float in the air, turning in a slow circle, kissing under the stars.

Do I even need to explain the poetic lines at this point? I just... I love them.

Some more from spicy fics under the cut!

From Mark of the Beast

It comes with a heady rush of power, the knowledge that he can make this so-called vampire, the leader of his enemy, turn defenseless by his hands. (By his mouth.) (By his cock.)

Honestly, the entirety of my Lambden fic is my favorite line, but I'll restrain myself xD This was such a fun fic to write.

“When you make noise, you’re going to let everyone in this bar hear it. You’re going to let everyone hear your groans as if they were the bass reverberating in their skulls; let them know how good you take it.”

The imagery that the phrase "as if they were the bass reverberating in their skulls" creates is just *chef's kiss*

From Something to suck on

He caresses my tail between his fingers, firmly, how I like it, presses wet kisses along the base, bites at it, drags his tongue along it. I can barely think with the way Baz is taking me apart. Morgana, has my tail always been this sensitive?

Baz moans around my tail, the vibrations sending shivers up my spine. He moans again, and I whine.

I’m being loud. (Can the neighbors hear me, even with Baz’s silencing spell? Fuck, I want them to. They need to know that this gorgeous man is mine. They need to know how good Baz takes care of me.)

I'm cheating my own rules by posting multiple paragraphs, but I love these three paragraphs. So so much. This was another super fun fic to write! We need more tail porn in this fandom.

From Reviewing bridges with Simon Snow (the fic itself isn't NSFW, but what I have to say about this line is)

Simon: *dreamily* Oh, yeah, I have some good memories of that bridge. Baz and I fucked there a few times.

I just love public sex and exhibitionism kinks.

If anyone wants to join me on the self-love train and post some of your favorite lines/arts/etc that you wrote or drew for this year's COC, I would love to see them!

#carry on #snowbaz #my writing #carry on countdown #coc 2022 #lambden #spicy links

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confused-bi-queer · 1 year

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Lee does COC and then disappears!

Welcome to my porn!

This is for prompt 4 (CAKE) for the Carry On Countdown 2022

Rating: Explicit

Words: 8.4 k (I hate myself, this was supposed to be short.)

Summary: Cake makes Simon horny and Baz doesn't mind that much. AKA: cake smut. That's it, that's the fic

Enjoy, like they enjoyed the cake:)

READ ON AO3

#carry on countdown #coc 2022 #simon snow #snowbaz #baz pitch #carry on #carry-on #baz x simon #tyrannus basilton grimm pitch #simon snow series #carry on rainbow rowell #spicy links

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suntoru · 5 months

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─ ✰ COUNTDOWN TO YOUR LOVE!!

✧˚ · . 𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 most definitely does not have a crush on his best friend. so what’s this feeling when somebody else is planning on confessing to you?

— warnings: oblivious gojo af, fluff, mild violence, might be ooc, please be nice i have only watched like the first episode of jjk, idk what else

— author’s note: is it shittily written? yes. but is it finished? also yes. HAPPY NEW YEAR MY LOVES <;33

“guys, guys, brace yourself for the tea i have!! nanamin is gonna confess to y/n tonight at the new years party!!”

“huh?! seriously?” nobara gasps theatrically, her eyes widening in interest. she springs up from the couch, tail -imaginary or not-wagging in anticipation as she eagerly leans in for the juicy gossip.

*chokes* "...what?" gojo gags on his tea, coughing violently. he's surely joking. there's no way. "y/n, as in like, my best friend, y/n?"

“i know, right? i was surprised too!! after all, i was sure mister nanami was more interested in marrying his paperwork than finding real love, but that’s what i heard!” yuji spills, enthusiasm radiating from every word.

"that's... great." gojo manages to mutter, and for once, he has nothing ese to say.

“it’s about time, he’s pushing thirty, and he’s still single… as the youngsters say, he has… L rizz.” nobara laughs boisterously with her hands on her hips, thoroughly entertained by her own joke. meanwhile, yuji cocks his head in confusion at his friend's delusions. …is she going senile?

“well, aren’t you also single…?”

'hush, yuji! the point is, there's gonna be some spicy drama!" nobara squeals, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "we're talking romance unraveling like a well-scripted k-drama!! get ready for some flashy love confessions, and hopefully, a heart-fluttering kiss scene!!"

11: 56 PM

fuck, why can't i focus? gojo groans as he loses yet another round of mario kart to nobara. the image of you lingers in his mind from earlier that day, engaged in conversation with the blonde. he can't ignore the subtle indications; your flustered demeanor, a slight tint of pink on your cheeks, your refusal to make eye contact. clear signs of a crush. you surely like him back, there's no denying it.

and he should be happy for his friend— should be, but all he can feel is an unexplainable tightness that grips his chest, like a weight he can't shake off. he can't quite put a pin on it, it's an unknown emotion, but it all feels ugly nonetheless. it must have been something he ate earlier. ...yeah, that's it.

as he tries to ignore the overwhemling feeling of dispair, his attention flickers to the lively scene, and there you are, donning one of those goofy 2024 glasses that make your whole demeanor even more endearing. a lopsided smile graces your face as you engage in cheerful banter with megumi, and just like that, a fuzzy feeling envelops him, coaxing a smile to creep up on his face involuntarily. but before he can revel in the moment, a sudden flick on his forehead disrupts his thoughts.

"hey— ow, what was that for?" he whines, rubbing his forehead and directing a puzzled gaze towards utahime.

"you're so dense." she huffs in annoyance, crossing her arms and rolling her eyes at his apparent obliviousness. he looks up at her, confusion etched across his features.

"i- huh? whaddya mean by that?" he stares at her in confusion. utahime sighs in exasperation, irritation visible. "how stupid are you? do i have to spell it out for you? you. like. y/n." the words hang in the air. ...i ... like... y/n...?

and then it hits him like a brick wall. the reason behind stinging feeling in his chest. you being with nanami meant no more midnight snack runs, no more drunken gossip sessions, no more attempts to fluster you. those simple pleasures, the serotonin rush sparked by your mere smile, threaten to slip away.

the thought of losing you; his best friend, his one and only, shakes him to the bottom of his core. his heart, like a drum, pounds in his chest, a resounding beat of denial and awakening. ...no way... he couldn't... does he...?

could he truly say that the way he always seems to gravitate towards you in group gatherings, the way his eyes subconsciously find their way towards yours, the sudden surge of warmth he gets when you praise him was all truly platonic? perhaps he didn't acknowledge it before, but his heart has long declared what he only now comprehends: he loves you. he loves you.

he's loved you ever since you were five and he was seven, when you announced proudly to everyone that you were now his best friend for life. he's loved you when you were eleven and he was thirteen, when you sought refuge in his arms, tears streaming down your face because of a bully. he's loved you when you were eighteen and he was twenty, hung up on some random jerk who didn't even treat you right.

his eyes dart over to where nanami is, pacing closer towards you— he's going to lose everything if he doesn't move.

he can't lose you.

so he runs across the large room, dashing towards you, heaving and huffing. "FIVE!" everybody begins to chant. "gojo?" you good? need something?" "FOUR!" your voice is soft and sweet, like a honeyed daydream, etched with concern. how could he not have realized, it was you all along? it was always going to be you. "THREE!" "hey." he says breathlessly. "yeah?" you mumble, curious as to what he was about to say next. "TWO!" "slap me if you hate it." "hate what?" "ONE! HAPPY NEW YEAR!!"

he pulls you towards him, using both hands to grab your face, planting a passionate on your plush lips, your eyes widening as everybody else cheers knowingly.

bonus!! earlier:

"you like him. gojo."

nanami simply states, a ghost of a smile on his lips. you feel your face heat up. how did he know? was it that obvious? that's so embarrassing... oh my god. you can't look him in the eye, you just want to shrivel up and disappear in the ground... "you're both so stupidly oblivious." he mutters under his breath.

©kaeffeinee 2023. do not copy, repost, or translate any of my works on any platform.

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twoandahalfstudios · 11 days

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🌻 ONE DAY LEFT 🌻

It sounds threatening, but there's only ONE day left before the A Date with Death - Beyond the Bet Kickstarter launches!

Help us fund a brand new DLC with 5 new days, new endings, more beautiful art and optional spicy scenes 💀

Follow the prelaunch page ⤵️

Our last countdown illustration was created by the wonderful mnikkuri!

#visual novel #indie game #gamedev #vn #two and a half studios #otome #a date with death #interactive fiction

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simmireen · 4 months

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The spicy and lovey countdown to Valentine's with @herecirmsims & @simmerianne93 ♥

'heated' 10 heating up couple poses on a loveseat or couch ♥ DOWNLOAD (SFS) DOWNLOAD (Patreon) (always free!)

Please check out my sweetest kindest loving collab partners and friends with both of their amazing sims poses, stories and content!

♥~♥ The poses work with Teleport any Sim and Andrew’s Pose Player The posepack is as usual provided with previews. These poses are somewhat gender-neutral, but there can be minor clipping or floating because every sim-body is different. I really would like to see if you use my poses! So tag me at tumblr, instagram or twitter (@simmireen) You can find an overview of all my posepacks at Pinterest You can support me on my Ko-Fi page > but never feel obliged to tip! Terms of use Don’t claim as yours or put behind a paywall Don’t re-edit (adjusting hands is always allowed, just don’t change up my pose) Don’t reupload anywhere Oh, and please let me know if something doesn’t work! @ts4-poses @sssvitlanz @alwaysfreecc

#posepack #countdowntovalentines #simmireen #thesims4 #ts4cc #ts4poses #ts4 #ts4-poses #posemaker #sims4poses #sims4 #sims #sims 4 #sims 4 cc #sims 4 screenshots #the sims #sims community #sims 4 gameplay #alwaysfreecc

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herecirmsims · 4 months

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My first posepack for the Countdown To Valentine's collab with my loves @simmireen and @simmerianne93 is this spicy pack of 9 poses for use on a loveseat/two-seater sofa! Just place two teleporters in the middle of the loveseat. These poses were made with the Squarely There Modern Loveseat (base game) and femme rigs; they are mostly gender neutral but there might be some clipping or floating depending on Sim body type and furniture used. You will need: - Pose Player - Teleport Any Sim - loveseat TOU: you may adjust for personal use to avoid clipping etc., but please do not reupload/paywall/claim as your own.

Download here (always free) SFS | Patreon

Did you catch yesterday's posepack? It's here! There'll be a new pack tomorrow! Be sure to follow Simmireen and Simmerianne93 as we're posting on alternate days!

Simmireen: Patreon | Tumblr | Twitter | Instagram Simmerianne93: Patreon | Tumblr | Twitter | Instagram I'd love to see them used! You can tag me on Twitter, Instagram, or Tumblr. I repost. ❤️ You can easily browse more of my posepacks using my Ko-Fi gallery. If you'd like to leave a tip that's always appreciated but never required. Have fun telling your stories!

@ts4-poses @alwaysfreecc

#ts4-poses #sims 4 poses #sims 4 posepack #ts4 posepack #sims 4 couple poses #herecirmposes #countdowntovalentines

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ageofevermore · 1 year

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DRUNK ON YOU

SUMMARY — after a night out with natasha and maria, wanda intends on getting what she wants from you

WARNINGS — smut 18+ only, hair pulling, finger sucking, praise, slight slight degradation, also very very slight dom/sub dynamics, fingering… i think that covers it all but it’s very mild in everything

AUTHORS NOTE — @family-house-of-m requested spicy fluff with the prompt “i really like you” so that’s what she got… hopefully it doesn’t suck too bad and if it does, we’re all going to collectively agree i never wrote this!

The blinds were pulled shut, encapsulating the room in near complete darkness save from the candle burning on her bedside table that smelled of firewood and sweet vanilla nectar. You can hear her rustling through drawers in the bathroom, a very dim touch of yellow slipping out from beneath the crack in the door. The faucet turns on after she’s found whatever she needed, and then a string of curses. A snicker climbs your throat like a ladder, your head cocking toward the bathroom entryway in peaked curiosity and amusement.

A countdown begins in your head, anticipating for her to appear in the yellow lighting, dressed in a deep frown. It's at three that she does appear, wet brown hair sticking to her cheeks and holding her single pointer finger to her chest in dramatic dejection. Her bottom lip quivers in a forced pout; her attempt at earning your pity. You cock an eyebrow, not at all sympathetic. She huffs, shuffling toward the bed that you continue to lay unmoving in.

Despite the heavy covers overtop of your body, she plops herself into your embrace, slightly wet skin illuminated by the dim candlelight. Droplets gather closer to her hairline, racing down her porcelain skin when she doesn’t wipe them away immediately. One arm locks around your neck, dragging you closer to her. The headboard digs into your back noticeably, but you don’t shift in any direction. She’ll have to work for what she wants.

“And what happened this time, baby?” You tease, letting go of the balled up comforter and settling your hands on her instead. You snake them beneath the black t-shirt she’s clad in, finding not a trace of material as a second barrier. It flusters you immediately, but you can’t allow her the satisfaction of noticing. This is her game. This had been her game since you came home from dinner with Nat and Maria. You rub at the skin of her hips, only ever letting your fingers brush the curve of her ass. Nowhere farther, and nowhere deeper.

“I pinched my finger in the cap of your face wash. It's your fault.” She whines, bringing her finger away from her chest for the first time since coming out of the bathroom, to instead wave it in your face. The skin is slightly pink, and slightly hard to see in the darkness of your bedroom, but you feign sympathy all the same.

Your brow quirks, your sweet erubescent lips creating a puckered pout that's intoxicating. She draws in a breath that she tries to conceal, only it's far too late by time she realizes her lapse in sadness. You suppress a smirk and a tease at her slipup, just squeezing the flesh of her hips. “Oh, it was my fault, was it?” You tug her closer to you, and allow the gentle gasp that follows to be like music to your ears as she drags against the fabric of the bed covers.

“Yes.” Something shifts, something becomes heavy, like you’re reminded of your place, but it doesn’t dissuade you from keeping up your disinterested front. You’re far too stubborn to let it all go so quickly. “Kiss it better.” She huffs, placing her finger just out of reach of your lips, waiting.

You pause for a moment, a smirk ghosting over your features. You look younger this way, in this lighting, in her arms. She’s in love with this carefree side of you that is protected by walls even with your closest friends. The words fall from your lips so easily, she knows you didn’t truly need that second to think, and it only adds to the game the both of you are caught up in. “Why should I?”

Her eyes darken, even just the slightest bit, but it lights a fire in your belly that she’s been feeling for hours. “Because I said so.”

“I suppose that’s a good enough reason.” You kiss the soft skin of her finger, eyelids fluttering at just how close she’s suddenly become. Your resolve is crumbling, and she can tell. She’s winning by a landslide. Her skin is icy, like it always is, and to your surprise, while you're distracted, her other hand tangles into your head and tugs your head back. An audible moan parts your lips enough for her to slip her finger inside, and it's a struggle to even keep your eyes open enough to look up at her through your lashes.

“You suppose?” She taunts, her voice heavy and seductive. She has you right where she wants you, and there's nothing you can do about it as the weight of her unmoving finger is heavy on your tongue and clouds your mind and judgment. You're putty in her hands. “Wanna try that again, Malysh?”

With your mouth full, you mumble an almost incoherent disagreement. She smirks, pulling her finger away from your wanting lips and then retracting her touch all together. You whine at the loss of touch, reaching for her back before your hands are batted away and she shimmies the t-shirt off of her body. The covers go with her top, and when she’s back in your lap, it’s bare skin on cotton shorts.

“I think you’re a little overdressed for the occasion, wouldn’t you agree?” Wanda teases, the raspy edge to her words completely eradicating any coherent thoughts you had remaining. You nod in agreement, but its not enough for her, you’ve wound her up so horribly she’s absolutely buzzing to break you in and break you down. “Uh uh.” She stops you, “Words.”

The room is suddenly a couple hundred degrees and even in candlelight you're sure the pink to your cheeks is visible from three towns over. Swallowing dryly, you respond the way she wants, “Y-Yes.”

“I think we should do something about that.” She’s undressing you as quickly as you shoved her out the door earlier, and it gives you no time to catch up with her chilly hands.

“Lift your hips.” She demands. Your shorts and underwear are discarded onto the floor in a pile beside your top and hers easily, and then she’s getting to work on your unmarked skin thats warm and blushing. “You’ve been naughty. Haven’t you?” She mumbles from her place in your neck, and the vibrations of her words tickle you enough to have you shifting. “Stay still.”

“W-We had plans!” You tried to argue just as her teeth sunk into the softest spot of your neck just behind your ear, and a guttural whine interrupts you from making any solid arguments, not that she’d listen. She needed you then, and she certainly needed you now.

“Maria and Nat would’ve understood. How many times have they kept us waiting?” She reminds you, easing you farther down the bed so your back is away from the headboard and against the soft pillows you have piled up. Your back arches into her touch when her kisses begin to collect lower and lower until she’s eyesight with your breasts and looking dangerous.

“Please, Wands.” You pant, arching your chest impossibly close to her mouth. Your body is both on fire and a puddle, a feeling only she’s ever been capable of provoking.

“Oh, now you want it, huh?” A cocky smirk pulls away the frown that was once embedded into her features, and she lapse a teasing lick to your right nipple the pebbles instantaneously. Kitten licks do you no service and she’s aware. It’s not about your pleasure, this is about her revenge. You’ll learn your lesson by the time she’s done with you tonight, that is if you ever get anything more than this.

“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I p-promise-” Her lips attach to your sensitive buds maliciously, tugging with her teeth and then soothing with her tongue in rhythmic intervals. When she’s not focusing on one with her tongue, the other is being twisted and tugged so beautifully it drives you further to being undone by her. So easily can she be your undoing, but still her pace is painstaking and there's greater need to be dealt with. “Please.” Your legs rub together, and you're craving some friction where you need her most.

“Knock it off.” She warns, finally coming up for air and pulling your legs apart before you can feel any kind of relief. The pressure in your belly is building, and you're preparing to explode if she doesn’t touch you soon. She sits back on her heels, letting her fingers dance up your legs and back down, getting nowhere close to where you ache for her. You huff in frustration, whining for her. “You’re glistening, baby.”

“Shut up.” You mumble in embarrassment, pinching your eyes shut when her fingers ghost over your heat just long enough to collect a sample of your anticipation on her fingers. You can hear her licking her fingers clean of you, and the moan she allows herself to produce is chilling. “Wanda. Please. Stop being mean.”

“Being mean? Is that what you want, baby?” She teases, her damp fingers going straight back to the source with less care of being gentle. She eases two inside of you with little resistance, though the initial stretch makes your eyes water momentarily. A pathetic gasp is like a symphony, and she twists them at just the right angle to hear it again, but then she freezes. Her fingers still and she leans closer to your face, eyes shining mischievously. “Are you gonna rush me to dinner, again?”

“No! No! I promise. I p-promise! Please just move! Please!” You beg, your resolve completely crumbling as you lay beneath her. Her lips brush yours for the first time, and you can taste yourself on her tongue as she fights for dominance and wins easily. There’s no fight left in you, you just need her.

“Good girl.”

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She rolls the both of you over in bed, allowing her back to be flush against the damp bedsheets. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, and there's an almost angelic blush settling in on her cheeks as she tries to catch her breath. Her flustered state is addictive, and it fills your belly with so much unbearable love and admiration that you can't help the tears that cloud your vision. Your limbs ache, there are scattered purple bruises covering your skin, but she’s not much better. Like a masterpiece, perfectly sculpted, they’re reminders of her that’ll last for the next days to come.

Your head is heavy on her chest, but she doesn’t mind, instead tangles her fingers into your mess of sweaty hair, massaging your scalp earnestly. “You know, I really like you.” You giggle, nuzzling impossibly close to her, drunk on her scent and her touch. You want to feel her inside of your veins and never have to live a minute of your life without her.

She laughs softly, leaning in close to press a gentle kiss into your forehead. “I really like you too, baby.”

#wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff smut #wanda maximoff fluff #wanda maximoff fic #wanda maximoff x reader #dom!wanda maximoff x reader #smut

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tennfan2 · 2 months

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I am so honored/excited to be part of this collaboration, which features a group of incredibly talented hypnosis creators taking turns to bring you into and back out of trance in under a minute, for a fractionation experience that will have your mind spinning.

What you're hearing here is the SFW version (in keeping with the general vibe of my channel) - it's got teasing, snaps, countdowns, rhyming, confusion, and relaxation with both "masc" and "femme" voices. The file itself is gender-neutral in language.

You can find links in most of the places you look for hypnosis content to other versions of the file that are more spicy, and that have just "masc" and "femme" voices!

If you'd like to hear more from these incredible creators, here's a link to everyone's socials: https://tinyurl.com/43n5pcbf

And as always: feedback is welcome! Please let us know what you think!

The cast, in order of appearance: Loopy_Loops, @mindthebaron, @dragontize1, MistressTess Starshine, FoxDen Hypnosis, Lady Portia, Blankmaster, @theleeallure, Ultra Hypnosis, Impish, Smutty, Pling, Mommy Mochie, Mr Snake Hypnosis, @ellaenchanting, @sex-obsessed-lesbian, Veiled Threat, Shorky, (Yours Truly), @mistresscalia, @chaotichypno, Rose and The Hypnotic Voice!

(Thanks to Calia for the image!)

#noises from my mouth #hypnosis #youtube #will work for feedback #biiiig fractionation #biiiig collaboration #This was such a fun project #Please share if you like it! We want to do more!#Also much imposter syndrome #but don't tell them that #Youtube

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facewithoutheart · 1 year

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the place he last knew rest

In a world where the Mage kills Baz instead of Ebb, Simon finds a second chance in an unlikely place.

[M, 3.7k, Malcolm Grimm/Simon Snow, Temporary MCD, Age Gap, Animal Death, Angst with an Open/Hopeful Ending]

Part of @carryon-countdown 2022: Side Ships/Alternate Ships

Read on AO3

#MalMon #COC 2022 #carry on countdown #spicy #angst #heed the tags #enter at your own risk #I hurt myself with this one #but I can’t believe I’m not the first MalMon writer

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simmerianne93 · 3 months

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[Simmerianne93]Valentine_poses_08

Hello everyone!!

We're almost at the end of "the spicy and lovey countdown to valentine's" collab, a collab i'm doing with the amazing and talented @simmireen and @herecirmsims, and i'm really sad 'cause it has been an amazing collab and it is going to be over!!! But today I'm bringing, as my last individual posepack in the collab, a hot billiar play for your sims to enjoy.

As I said before, this has been a wonderfull collab, with an incredible reception. Thanks so so so much for all your support in all of our packs. I hope (and I think my partners do too) that you enjoy them to the max ❤.

Tomorrow is VALENTINE'S DAY and it will be the last day of the collab 😢 and my dear Herecirm will be the one who host the last pack, another collab pack between the three of us to celebrate this February 14th with a looot of loooove ❤ , so keep an eye in our socials (especially Herecirm's) to have it. I'll leave you here, again, their socials:

Herecirm: Tumblr | Instagram | Ko-fi | Patreon

Simmireen: Tumblr | Instagram | Ko-fi | Patreon

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And here you can find the other poses:

DAY 1 | DAY 2 | DAY 3 | DAY 4 | DAY 5 | DAY 6 | DAY 7 | DAY 8 | DAY 9 | DAY 10 | DAY 11 | DAY 12

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Now, with anything else to add, let's get into the posepack description:

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What is on it?

12 couple poses (made with a female rig and a male rig) + 4 all in one.

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What do you need?

Andrew poses player

Teleport any sim by Scumbumbo.

HulaZombie_PoolCueAccessory (OPTIONAL: You can use the pool table and balls from this too, if you prefer it)

brujah236' pool table and balls from the billiard stuff pack s4s collab

Instructions in the original post.

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TOU

Do not claim my creations as your own.

Do not re-upload or modify my creations.

Do not make money of my creations.

Do not include my creations in Mods folders to download.

Please follow my Term Of Use.

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Download it now:

PATREON — FREE FOR EVERYONE!!

Alt download: SFS or MEDIAFIRE

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If you want to support me: Patreon | Ko-fi

For more poses: Pinterest | Wix | Tumblr

More preview pics: Instagram

My socials: Twitter | BlueSky

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I really hope you like them and I will say on advance: Thank you so much for use them.

@ts4-poses

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cupidseok · 6 months

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things that evoke memories of riize

💒 — SHOTARO AS

the bittersweet tug of homesickness, the aromatic smell of freshly ground coffee beans that first hits you upon stepping into a cafe, unexpectedly meeting a high school friend you really missed on the streets, the solace found in being able to comfort you, the warmth of sunlight kissing your skin, ties with cute little patterns on them, the click of film cameras while taking photos of you, the lingering feeling after a hug, getting bungeoppang in the winter and chatting with the street vendor while waiting for his order, carrot cakes, a large collection of bucket hats, love countdown by nayeon, wonstein

🩰 — EUNSEOK AS

soft ballad music playing in the background, the gentle warmth of intertwined hands, early morning strolls, the adrenaline rush coursing through you while riding roller coasters, holding hands in haunted houses, long facetime calls spent in silence, brushing his lips over your forehead, trembling lips as he lets himself be vulnerable to you for the first time, exploring a place he has never been before, the feeling that you’re going to know each other for a long time, a handsome stranger you saw on an overseas trip once and never again, watching studio ghibli films together, carbonara pasta, breathe by lauv

💭 — SUNGCHAN AS

texts to check if you’ve eaten, greeting dogs that pass by, wandering aimlessly in an art museum, purposely stepping in a puddle of water just to splash someone, playfully fighting you for the tv remote but letting you win in the end, opening jars for you even though you can do it yourself, letting him play with your hair until it’s all tangled, the chime of school bells signalling the day’s end, taking photos with friends on the last day of school, the soft brush of elbows while writing side by side, keeping your hair tie on his wrist, eating vanilla ice cream on sunny days, 爱你 by kimberley chen

✨ — WONBIN AS

late night walks under the moonlit sky, someone’s hand slipping in yours, dark chocolate, dazzle of fireworks illuminating the night, reflecting on his eyes, learning how to play a new instrument, a faceless photo of you and him on his lockscreen, watching a drama together and rooting for different male leads, putting on a facade of toughness to impress you, gently reassuring him that perfection isn’t always necessary, clothes that fit you just right, love at first sight, matching earrings, only letting you touch his guitar, the reluctance to bite into cute chinese piggy steamed buns, wish you were sober by conan gray

💌 — SEUNGHAN AS

sweet goodnight texts, good luck charms handmade with endearing clumsiness, trying new food, finding something you thought you lost, autum leaves rustling in the wind, holding the door open for you, exchanging affectionate words endlessly, winning a soft toy at an amusement park on the first try, patiently teaching you how to play games, looking through his photoalbum when he misses you, doodling shinchan on the corners of your worksheet, taking a bite of your spicy bibimmyeon, then complaining that it was too spicy for him, die for you by the weeknd, ariana grande

👒 — SOHEE AS

shopping for caps together, a tranquil morning greeted by a gentle breeze, buying a new fuzzy blanket, curtains billowing in the wind, waiting for you to come home to him, the comfort of oversized plain white shirts and grey joggers, playing rock paper scissors to divide household chores, needing to pause and go outside for a breather every time he realises how down bad he is for you, trying to order a kids meal at a restaurant and getting embarrassed after the waiter doesn’t allow it, getting tteokbokki together after school, candy by baekhyun

🎧 — ANTON AS

wired earphones connected to an mp3 player, warm beach towels, trying to make an asmr video, eating cake off the floor so you wouldn’t feel bad for dropping it, constantly sending you tiktoks that remind him of you, water parks on hot summer days, classical music, old books with yellowed pages and worn covers, putting on sheet masks together, reading children’s storybooks for you to help you fall asleep, making eye contact across the room, the moment where you realise that he feels the exact same way that you feel at the same moment, snow on the beach by taylor swift, lana del rey

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