#Grim Reaper Event

[lovesickdeadsims]

I'm so excited for the Grim Reaper event that I made a new sim just for it!

Featuring: @cloudcat hoodie and Maki hair by @enidzzyx

[thornthisway]

I could not do the Grim Reaper event without tapping into my childhood for a bit.

and so I made Billy & Mandy.

Grim needed assistance... and I knew just the two to do it. Strangerville was also perfect to place them with all the weird stuff that happens there. Also perfect that they have the radio to call him whenever they want, totally to hang out and not to keep him as their best friend for eternity.

CC used: Both: Cheryl (Heights/Body preset), @simandy (Face details/shadows), @saruin (Eyes), Pyxis (Face details), Okruee (Face details), PeachyFaerie (Blush)

Mandy: Simandy (Tights, shoes), ImVikai (Hair), @raccoonium (Headband), @ice-creamforbreakfast (Dress)

Billy: VibrantPixels (Nose), Nucrest (Hat), AxA (Jeans), Trillyke (Shoes)

Billy & Mandy characters by: @maxwellatoms !

Edit: Decided this is gonna be a silly long play even probably after the Reaper Rewards event is over. But I'm having a blast having Grim as their caretaker in this weird plant infested town.

[cassandra-sims]

This event is so cute and these earrings are currently my favorite accessory in the game.

[whit0912]

EA you better fix your shit...my Grim Reaper Event taskbar is fucked up and I can't continue the event...

[summerreign4077]

At least OJ can rest peacefully now that his ex wife’s and her friend’s killer is now dead.

[pixelshary]

working on the grim rewards by asking the ghosts about ambrosia ... 👱‍♀️👻

[idyllcy]

oops... i got married || TO SOME STRANGER!??!?!?

word count: 1.4k || Fic 5 of oops... i got married

summary: I'm gonna be fr with you. Your new malewife is a little sus

You get married as a joke.

Yes, there are limits to how much you can drink. Yes, there are limits to how insane you can get while drunk— but apparently getting married is not within that limit. You get married to some random guy— SERIOUSLY. SOME RANDOM DUDE. You wake up to a legally signed marriage document and them in your kitchen, and you blink at the confirmation email on your phone and then at your new lover at the door.

"You're going to be late for class."

"What the fuck?!" 

You pause at the sight of your new husband, some random man, white hair and red eyes, and you pause. Did you get transmigrated? Are you in an isekai fic? Is this your main character moment? Seriously, how the hell did you manage to bag some random ass man!???!!? WHAT. WHY IS HE HOT.

"Wait." You pause. "How do you know I have class?"

"The backpack." He points. "Now, hurry on up now."

That does NOT explain how the hell you met your husband. Yet, you don't have time, grabbing breakfast from his hand as he waves goodbye to you at the door. Great day to pay expensive ass rent but live right next to campus. You wonder if your husband lives someone. You feel kind of bad that he had to take you home after you got plastered yesterday. But. That does not excuse the fact that he looked suspicious as fuck while staring at you sleep. Also, how the hell did he agree to marrying you? WHY.

You huff as you walk back to class, pausing and blinking when a piece of the ceiling breaks off and slams into where you were sitting, somehow missing all of your belongings by a hair. You blink, stupefied, grabbing your stuff from under the ceiling as you evacuate the lecture with the rest of the students. Someone hates you... or something. You don't know. You're surprised you didn't just die while drunk. Sometimes pianos fall out of the air and try to bomb you. Also, you have a husband to go home to now! He'd be sad if you suddenly died... right?

Wait. What even is his name?

"Casper." Your husband rolls his eyes as you pout. "You forgot your own husband's name?"

"Uh huh." You blink. "Are you just going to be my househusband now?"

"I don't see why not. Anything interesting happen today?"

"Oh!" You grin. "A piece of the ceiling slammed into my seat, but luckily for me I was in the bathroom. My stomach problems saved me for once."

Your husband gives you a smile half between concern and amusement. (he would have to try harder next time— what. that was not him. who said that.) 

"I'm glad you're safe."

"Yeah?"

"Mhm." He pauses. "Do you get acid reflux in the morning?"

"If I eat and sleep immediately after." You mumble. "Why?"

"Hotpot." He hums. "Spicy hotpot. Eat up."

Your eyes light up, brightening as he hands you a bowl of rice, watching as you dig in, humming happily as you watch him put his own bowl down.

"Is it good?"

"Mhm!" You beam. "Where'd you learn to cook?"

"I live alone." He hums. "Someone has to do the housework around my place."

"How about currently?"

"I live a little... far away." He pauses. "It would be hard for me to see you every day if I don't live at your place. Besides, my job is in the area."

"Will you move here? Or..."

"No. My management provides housing for free." He smiles. "Oh, the food's going to get cold."

You pause. "Can I apply?"

"No. We don't take applications."

"WHAT." You groan. "Ugh. I knew it was too good to be true. You probably sold your soul for it or something."

Casper doesn't speak up, placing a slice of lotus root in your bowl. "Eat up."

You raise a brow but don't pry further. It's not your problem if your husband sold his soul. At least he's hot.

Maybe he's secretly trying to eat your soul... demons... that checks out honestly. You did have a bad stroke of luck when it came to unfortunate situations, and you had an even more comedic one when it came to avoiding them. Always nearby, never you. You wonder if that would curse your husband. Though, from the looks of it, your husband would probably steal someone's soul before that curse could even lay a hand on him.

"What are you looking at?"

"You're very hot." You grin.

You laugh when you notice your husband turn red.

The vast majority of your days pass relatively calmly, and you grow into a comfortable pattern with your husband... that is until your husband shows up with a black card and tells you that he can cover rent for the rest of your life— that raises some questions. What does your husband even do for work? What is he doing with his life? How the hell does he have a better credit score than you? Where is his money even coming from?!

You force him into the corner of your house one afternoon with a broom in hand.

"Sunshine, I really think—"

"Spit it out." You stare him down. "What do you do for work. I refuse to believe I'm in a kdrama, so spit out something you can back up."

Casper presses his back against the wall, eyes darting to the wall as you shake the broom at him, and he grimaces.

"I'll get fired if I tell you—"

"NO ONE HAS A CAMERA IN MY HOUSE SO SPIT IT OUT"

"I'm a grim reaper."

You pause, blinking at your husband, words processing in your brain.

"I'm a grim—"

"They hire people for that?!" You blurt, pausing. "Wait. No. You're spouting nonsense at me."

"I am not."

"You are."

"Am not."

"Are!"

"Not!" Casper turns around to face you, shaking as your grip tightens around the broom. "Please... go through my closet?"

"So your job is literally... murder?" You pause. "My stay at home househusband is secretly some insane man who goes around killing people?!"

"It's not—"

"Then what is it?!" You raise a brow at him, unconvinced.

"We get a list." He sighs. "And we get everyone's name."

"Wait." You pause. "Why the hell did you agree to marry me then!?"

"That's not—"

You shake the broom at him.

"You were supposed to die years ago but kept avoiding death so I've just decided to marry you to see WHY you're not DYING." Casper braces himself for the broom's impact, but you're too stupefied to give him a proper answer.

"I'm supposed to be dead?"

"Well..." He grimaces. "You can't really... die." 

"I'm immortal?"

"Your... soul." He pauses, turning his head to the side. "Your soul is endless, and you constantly give life to those around you... including me."

You pause. "So you married me because I'm a natural healer? Wait. No. You married me to kill me?! This isn't some josei manga, you know?!"

"Yes, but." Casper sighs, shoulders relaxing as you drop the broom. "You are so lovely."

"You're just saying that."

"I am not." He mumbles. "I would have just taken your soul if you were not."

"Oh, so this is pretty privilege?"

"It's not—"

"Wow, Caspie. I thought you actually loved me." You pretend to sigh. 

"I do—"

"You didn't kill me because you think I'm lovely? If that doesn't—"

Casper grabs your wrists, holding them in place as he blinks at you, grumbling. "Would you shut up and listen to me for just a second? Goodness, sunshine, I love you. I'd go mad if I did not have you as my beloved."

You tilt your head at him, and he sighs.

"I love you. I'm not going to try killing you anymore."

You sigh, shaking your wrists loose as you press your lips to his, humming. Casper doesn't argue with it, humming as his lips slot against yours, hands moving down to your waist. 

"So we aren't getting a divorce?" You mumble.

"No." He grumbles. "What do you want for dinner?"

A smirk spreads on your face as he sighs.

Still. He loves you.

[gowns]

person TEXTED ME BACK btw all is well suicide cancelled

[worldsendramen]

chat…

alternatively:

[miasimxo]

What it means to have a bestie 💀🖤

[ethicaltreatmentofcowplants]

Okay, but where?

[thesims4blogger]

When does The Sims 4 Reaper’s Rewards Event Begin?

Work with Grim to discover the secrets of Ambrosia, earn Event Points, and unlock bone-chilling rewards!

The next season of The Sims 4 Live Events called Reaper’s Rewards is set to begin on September 24th, 2024 at 10AM Pacific Time across all Desktop and Console supported platforms.

[salvation-brought]

"Hello?" Medkit looks more exhausted then the last time he visited, his outfit more wrinkly. "I... I was sent here.." It sounds so tired, its eyebags worse then usual.

The two seemed to be tinkering with some...strange artifact. They both abruptly turn around to stare at him, Illumina mumbling something to Ghostwalker along the lines of 'deal with him', before she turns back to continue what she was doing.

Ghostwalker begins to approach him, slowly but steadily. He halts soon enough, leaving some space between him & the other.

"Hello, how may I assist you?" His tone is deadpan, devoid of emotion as per usual. Its creepy.

[lucdrawsthings]

grim fortissimo

[pixelshary]

let us summon the grim reaper himself ... 👤

[idyllcy]

for white day, can you do grimmy and the color pink? thank you <3 happy white day!

cherry pink confessions - grim x reader

"Casper! I'm home!" You call, pausing when you notice he doesn't respond. "Caspie?"

Something clatters on the ground before you hear running from the patio.

"Hi!" He beams, opening his arms to give you a hug.

You take it, humming as you blink at the mess on the patio behind him.

"What's that?"

"Er..." Casper scratches his cheek, flushing red. "My white day response. It's not done yet."

You tilt your head at him. "Should I wait?"

"It's really up to you, sunshine." He hums, ruffling your hair.

"Can I at least know what color the flowers are?"

"You'll see."

You tackle Casper when he hands you a bouquet of nine pink roses later that night.