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holocene-sims · 4 months
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belle of the ball ❄️✨🤍
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cinamun · 7 days
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Today, Mrs. Drake presented Mr. Drake with the Golden Penis Award for his lifetime achievement of delivering the most intense Os to have ever O'd.
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thebramblewood · 1 month
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Just some sisterly sleuthing (that will surely lead to nothing good).
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Julia: Banjo, is it okay to do a bad thing if it's for a good reason?
Banjo: [yawns]
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Julia: Come on, just one more good...
Lock: [click]
Julia: Bingo.
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Cop #1: No fingerprints, no weapon, not a trace of the perp left behind. I doubt the blood matches anyone but the victims.
Cop #2: In other words, we're royally screwed.
Cop #1: Well, I wouldn't put it that way in the report.
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Julia: [gasps] Oh my God.
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Cop #2: The injuries line up with the other cases.
Cop #1: I'm aware.
Cop #2: A puncture wound like that must be, what, a wolf, a bear, a rabid dog?
Cop #1: A freak playing at being a bloodsucker?
Cop #2: [smirking] An actual bloodsucker?
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Cop #1: What's the latest on the kids?
Cop #2: The girl's awake but incoherent. Some kind of short-term amnesia. The boy's in a coma. He might be a goner.
Cop #1: [low whistle] It'd be murder then, and not a single damn lead in sight.
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Julia: Encyclopedia Vampirica? Oh, Helena-
Helena: What have I done?
Julia: What have you done?
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gunthermunch · 9 months
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TROT TROT
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rebouks · 3 months
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Alex: Did you just take a picture of me? [The girl leapt to her feet, squinting at Robin as he emerged from the bushes; it was far too late to run away] Alex: You totally did, didn’t you? [Robin didn’t know what to say, or how to explain. Taking pictures of people whilst they were in their own world was just.. fun; whether they were appreciative of that, however, was usually 50/50] Alex: Can I see it? [Robin barely had time to nod before the girl skipped toward him, brazenly but gently angling the screen to see] Alex: It’s a good one though-.. do you always take pictures of people when they’re not looking? [Robin shrugged loosely; he was just glad that she didn’t seem offended] Alex: This camera is pretty fancy; did you steal it? [Robin blinked, shaking his head] Alex: Woah, your parents must be loaded! [Robin snorted, shaking his head again] Alex: Hm, I guess you wouldn’t be camping if you were loaded though-.. you’re camping, right? [Robin nodded, gesturing vaguely in the direction of his campsite] Alex: How long are you here for? [Robin held up his hand, five more days] Alex: Ugh, I’ve been here forever… [Robin raised a brow questioningly] Alex: My dad’s looking after this tower thingie for a friend whilst he’s on some show he won’t let me watch. Cool, huh? [Robin smiled, hoping to convey the fact that it did indeed sound cool] Alex: It was at first, anyway-.. now it’s kinda boring. [Robin wondered how long she’d been here for the forest to become boring, but he couldn’t bring himself to ask] Alex: You don’t talk much, do you? [Robin dug the heel of his shoe into the grass idly, offering the girl another shrug. He was starting to think that his choice to remain silent wasn’t always a choice at all…] Alex: My dad’s a bit like that sometimes, especially since-… [Robin frowned, she didn’t need to finish her sentence, though she couldn’t have known that…] Alex: Well, never mind-.. hey, do you wanna see the tower? [Robin widened his eyes as if to say, really?] Alex: Sure! Dad isn’t home so it’ll just be us. [Robin lifted his sleeve to check his watch, there was plenty of time until curfew] Alex: It’s super neat inside, c’mon!
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tricoufamily · 11 months
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this is the long way down
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stinkrascal · 5 months
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heel, boy
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lupuspluvio · 5 months
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Them.
In @simandy ‘s newest hair!
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thegrimalldis · 3 months
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I won't post until I have all of it completed. Good news is that I actually want to work on it now and I've completed three parts so far.
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Did someone say new Titanic CC? ✨
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funkyllama · 1 month
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Media In Reaction to, and Produced by, the Announcement of the Engagement of Queen Viviana of the Ionian Union and Imperial Prince Philippe of Francesim.
@empiredesimparte @officalroyalsofpierreland @nexility-sims @warwickroyals @armoricaroyalty @trentonsimblr @housekonig @the-lancasters for mention.
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claudtrait · 2 months
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DAMN girl im surprised ur hair hasn't fallen out yet..
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cinamun · 2 months
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Sometimes the task before you seems impossible....
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thebramblewood · 5 months
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An Ill-Fated Afterparty: Part III
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Lilith: [frantically] CALEB!!!
Caleb: [mutters] This isn't your problem, Caleb. Do not get involved. Do not get involved. Do not-
Lilith: [hysterically] CALEB!!!
Caleb: Damn it.
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Caleb: Jesus Christ, Lilith.
Lilith: I didn't mean to do it, I swear!
Caleb: You always go too far.
Lilith: It was an accident!
Caleb: Well, maybe if you exercised even a sliver of self-control-
Lilith: You can lecture me later, Caleb. Fix her!
Caleb: Look at her, Lil. She's beyond repair.
Lilith: Then turn her!
Caleb: It’s far too late for-
Lilith: Please try. It was a moment of weakness. Is that what you want to hear? I'm weak and you're strong and I need your help! I'll get on my knees and beg if I must!
Caleb: [sighs heavily] Just get out of my way.
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Caleb: I’m sorry, Lilith. I think she’s too far gone.
Lilith: Then get rid of her.
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gunthermunch · 1 year
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☼[Transcript under the cut]☼
Lucas: grunting Ernest: huh? is mini-me getting upset? Ernest: shh… it's okay, i'm here Ernest: oh sweetie i have so much stuff to tell you, yesterday was crazy! Lucas: kicks feet and giggles Ernest: i didn't even start yet! Lucas: giggling Ernest: sunny boy. Ernest: …i love you, Lucas Door opens Gunther: are you okay? Gunther: hm. i thought i heard you cry Lucas: giggling a little Gunther: huh? Lucas: laughing Gunther: oh. my god? Gunther: MOM!!!! MOM WAKE UP LUCAS IS LAUGHING!!!!
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rebouks · 5 months
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Darien: Does he know about.. that? Brynn: Is getting obvious, isn’t it? Darien: Yeah. Brynn: Do you think he’ll freak out? [Darien shrugged, not wanting to get involved; he wasn’t entirely sure what Wyatt would say, to be honest. Though he’d always had an odd air of tact and patience when dealing with children, despite his preference for avoiding them] Brynn: I hoped to tell him in person by now… Darien: I don’t know why you bothered coming back. How far did you think you were going to get without a plan? You can’t just bumble along without a place to stay, paperwork, or common sense-.. you could’ve been deported. Brynn: Well, I am very sorry I am failing to plan and do things the normal way; I always bounce from place to place-.. or am sold and kept, I never have to think about these things before! Is not easy to me. [Running his fingertips over his brow exasperatedly, Darien sighed; he hadn’t thought about it like that…] Darien: I can get you everything you need. Brynn: How? Darien: I have my ways-.. who’d you think handled everything at Lucie’s? I certainly wasn’t there for pleasure. Brynn: No? Is why most men were there. Darien: Not my thing-.. also, not important. You can stay here for now… By this time tomorrow, you’ll be a citizen of Mt. Komorebi. I’m assuming that’s what you’d want, right? Brynn: I not want to stay here, but-… Darien: Tough. I’m buying you a plane ticket too. Brynn: No! Darien: Look, whatever ideas you had will have to wait; you need to go home. Give me what money you have if you insist, but at this point, you’re just being obtuse-.. and the floor of a disgusting laundromat is not a bed! There’s a perfectly good spare one here. Darien: There’s no point refusing, you’re clearly exhausted-.. and to be quite frank, you smell horrendous. [Brynn stood with her arms folded, scowling] Brynn: You are very rude. Darien: I’m honest. Now, go take a bath. Brynn: I not know where your bathro-… Darien: You wanted to be independent, find it yourself. [Brynn almost snapped at Darien, until she realised he was smirking-.. just barely. He was like Wyatt, in a way; blunt and full of disdain, unless you knew them well enough to read between the lines and find the hint of mirth beneath. It suddenly seemed obvious why they were such good friends]
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