hii sorry for sending a wcif like 3 minutes after you posted 😭 but wcif the top + shorts on this sim? https://www.tumblr.com/bibidsims/730703010223816704/lv1-gyaru-gal she's super pretty i'm obsessed
Hi, you can find top and bottom here & here! (tysm miirelia💞)
would you consider putting any of your sims up for download? they're all so gorgeous! or if not, could you at least tell me wcif Liam Beckett's hair? thanks!
@rosegoop
Most of my sims are uploading to the Origin Gallery
(Hades508)
Just in case, I'll leave a SFS link (*Lou, Liam, Brandon, CC list and Tray)
¡MUCHAS GRACIAS! Realmente estoy feliz de alcanzar esta meta de 100! Espero que el contenido siga siendo agradable para todos al igual que todos para mi. Aunque no acepto pedidos, acepto sugestiones y siempre estarán abiertas para todos! Aprecio mucho quienes comparten y dan cariño a mi contenido. ¡GRACIAS! <3
- At dusk, you are walking on the road, and suddenly you hear the sound of fighting in the alley next to the sound, and you are full of curiosity and plan to go to find out what happened.
- You arrive at the alley and see some people who wear the same school uniform as you gather together. A pile of books escaped from the opening of the school bag was scattered on the ground. There are three punks blocking your view, but you can see a teenager sitting on the ground rubbing his legs through the space between their legs. There was another young man standing in front of the young man, looking as if he wanted to protect the young man who was sitting. His tie had been torn off, making him look messy.
"Bah, you two freaks still want to fight us?"
"After paying the protection fee, I will let you off this time, otherwise..."
-You see the punk pull out a knife, for some reason, you feel a strong sense of unease. You immediately dropped your schoolbag and ran towards the gangster with the knife. Because you were behind them, and you are light, they didn't notice you, which allowed you to easily snatch the knife from the punk's hand. Then you made up a few more kicks, kicking them off guard.
-The bastards roar and run towards you. But their three-legged cat kung fu is nothing in the eyes of you who is a black belt in taekwondo, and with that blond boy secretly making trouble, you easily beat them all away.
-It is only now that you carefully observe the two people in front of you, and suddenly feel that they are very familiar, especially the birthmarks on their faces. The blond boy raised your doubts one step ahead of you.
"Thank you...have we met?"
-The boy help you took the schoolbag at the entrance of the alley and pass it to you. He was stunned for a second when he saw your appearance. The cutout from the book you saw as a child suddenly appeared in your mind, and these four words rushed out of your mouth.
"Clouds accompany the sun."
"Stars accompany the moon."
- Surprisingly, the boy in front of him immediately connected your incision. You are right. They are Sun and Moon, your former playmates.
-You all live in rented houses. Under Sun’s proposal, you reached a consensus—shared renting. The fire cloud is doused by the night, you think it's too late now, suggest to exchange contact information and talk when you get home. Sun gave you his contact information, and helped Moon, whose foot was injured, walk home, and you also walked home in the opposite direction.
On the starvation that the people in Gaza are facing:
English Translation:
A dear friend of mine called me a few days ago. He needed money as his infant son hasn't eaten in more than 30 hours, and his son, who's no more than two years old, has been exhausted by hunger. After an hour, I called him so he can receive the money he asked for, but communications were cut off. Four days later, I called him to receive the money and he told me "No need, brother, the children are now with God."
It is catastrophic!
No more can be said!
To God we belong and to him we return.*
[*A qur'anic verse translated into English. It is quoted by Muslims during times of crisis, especially when someone dies]
End of translation
Israel, the US, and all those backing up this Genocide will be remembered for the blood on their hands.
Keep talking about Palestine!
Note: After consulting a professional, I edited my translation of "الحدث جلل" to be "it is catastrophic!". A suggested translation in the reblogs was "it is tragic!". If you need to comment on anything in my translation, please tell me and I'll look into it further to make sure everything is as accurate as possible. Thank you.
In front of the Journalists' Syndicate, Cairo, Egypt, on 15th January 2024.
The crowd chants:
مصر مشاركة في الحصار
معبر بيننا و بين اهالينا
الصهيوني متحكم فينا
طول ما الدم العربي رخيص
يسقط يسقط اي رئيس
عملوها احفاد مانديلا
و احنا فخوف و فعار و مزلة
عايزين المعبر مفتوح
Translation:
Egypt participates in this siege!
A crossing between us and our people!
Controlled by Zionists!
As long as Arab blood is seen as cheap,
Any and every president must fall!
Mandela's grandchildren have done it,
While we are seized by fear, shame, and humiliation!
We demand Rafah Crossing open!
mob tells reigen to shut up accidentally... two!!!
abbreviated ID: An mp100 comic. Teru tells Mob "shut up" can be a reply to something funny. and mob later tells reigen to shut up after he tells a joke, shocking reigen. Full ID under cut
[ID: A black and white Mob Psycho 100 comic. Mob smiles and says something marked as “[funny comment]” and Teru laughs hard, clapping Mob on the shoulder and exclaiming, “Oh, shut up, Kageyama!” Mob sweats and says, “Oh, sorry.” Teru, frowning, asks, “Huh? Why?”
Mob says, “You told me to shut up?” and Teru holds up his hands, looking apologetic. He exclaims, “Oh! No, no, no! That means I thought it was funny!” He flusters, smiling weakly and trying to explain. “When someone tells you to shut up and they’re laughing it means it was funny! Like uh... uh... Okay I can’t explain it but you know what I mean.”
Mob looks away and says, “Not really...” He smiles at Teru. “But I'm glad you thought it was funny.” Teru rubs the back of his head and says, “Ahaa yeah! I did!”
The view cuts to Spirits and Such, where Mob is writing at his desk and Reigen is scowling behind his. Arms crossed, Reigen says a “[snide but funny remark]”. Mob gives a “hehe” and smiles, “Good one, master.” The background turns dark gray as the view zooms in on Mob and he, still smiling with big eyes, says, “Shut up!”
Reigen’s mouth parts as his expression goes to blank shock. The background behind him is stark black. End ID]
I love these guys so much. forget NRC, I want to attend their terrible disaster school for disaster children that might actually be plastered on top of the smoking remains of an actively sinking ship. I may or may not actually learn anything, but I will have the time of my life.
James and Reggie doing that tiktok trend where two people are walking and the camera pans back and forth between them.
James: "It's a Jegulus fic, of course Regulus is already hopelessly and completely in love with me before it even starts."
Regulus: "It's a Jegulus fic, of course James is going to be compared to the sun."
James: "It's a Jegulus fic, of course there's going to be background wolfstar, dorlene, and rosekiller"
Regulus: "It's a Jegulus fic, of course Sirius and I are going to start speaking French and James and Moony are going to get horribly turned on."
James: *points phone down at his feet* "Wait, can you do that right now?"
Regulus: *off screen* "No James, we're in the middle of making a video."
James: "It's a Jegulus fic, of course Reggie is going to slip up and accidently call me James after calling me "Potter" for the last 40 chapters."
Regulus: "It's a Jegulus fic, of course Sirius is going to go crazy as soon as he finds out me and James are together."
James: "It's a Jegulus fic, of course Reg can't swim."
Regulus: *points the camera down to his feet* "James, what the fuck, that was a low blow."
Regulus: *with revenge in his eyes* "It's a Jegulus fic, of course James and my brother have a ridiculously unhealthy obsession and codependency with one another"
James: *with love in his eyes* "It's a Jegulus fic, of course I love my star so much that I would live, die, or kill for him"
Regulus: *drops the phone, only their feet can be seen as he runs to James* "Tu vas payer pour m'avoir fait rougir, chéri"
hello I wanted to ask if you would ever make a sim dump or open sim requests? I love your sim style <3
First of all, thank you so much for loving my sim ෆ⸒⸒⸜( ˶'ᵕ'˶)⸝ 💓
But I'm sorry I don't have any plans to open sim dump or request now ( ˊ࿁ˋ ) ᐝ 💧💧 thx!