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Patio clutter can rob you of the beautiful outdoor patio space that you have while making it more stressful for you to enjoy your relaxing time. By simply reducing the amount of clutter in your patio space, you automatically create a clutter-free living space that becomes more inviting and comfortable to relax in and reset. To help do that, we have mentioned some useful tips for reducing outdoor patio clutter
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rheya28 · 8 months
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The Crown [ Lounge + Bar] ♥ The Sims 4: Speed Build // CC
Welcome to The Crown, a haven of refined indulgence that seamlessly shifts from an upscale morning restaurant and lounge to a sophisticated evening gentlemen's club. In the daylight hours, experience culinary delights in an ambiance of polished dark wood accents, moody lights, and soft jazz.
As the sun sets, The Crown transforms into an intimate and stylish club, where discreet luxury meets thrilling entertainment. With an emphasis on sophistication, The Crown offers an unforgettable fusion of exquisite dining and sensual experiences in an atmosphere of opulence.
Additional Notes: ● In order for the adult club function to work, you must download the wicked whims mod [Download at your own risk]. ● This build does not have to be a club, it can be set as a restaurant, a lounge, or a bar. ● I am not 100% familiar with wicked whims so I will not be answering questions regarding the mod. However, I played around with it and did some playtesting as a club owner and everything is functioning correctly on my end. I advice that you look up tutorials if you're not sure to how this lot type works.
● Please make sure to turn bb.moveobjects on! ● Please DO NOT reupload or claim as your own. ● Feel free to tag me if you are using it, I love seeing my build in other peoples save file ● Feel free to edit/tweak my builds, but please make sure to credit me as the original creator! ● Thank you to all CC Creators ● Please let me know if there's any problem with the build
➽ SPEED BUILD VIDEO
00:00 Beginning 00:02 Intro 1:25 Speed Build 15:52 Photos Sim's Featured in the video are by the talented @rhdweauni0 <3
➽ LOT DETAILS
Lot Name: The Crown Lot type: Gentlemen's Club/Str*p Club [Can be set as a lounge, restaurant or bar] Lot size: 30x30 Location: Windenburg or San MyShuno
➽ MODS
● Tool Mod by Twisted Mexi ● Wicked Whims by Turbodriver [optional: This is only required if you want to set this lot as a club] ● Functional Pool Table by Utopya
➽ CC LIST:
Note: I reuse a lot of the same cc in all my builds, specifically cc's from felixandre, HeyHarrie, Tuds, and Pierisim so if you're interested in downloading past, present, future build from me i suggest getting all their cc sets to make downloading a little easier! other creators include Sooky, Charlypancakes, Sixam, Thecluttercat, Myshunosun, awingedllama, Peacemaker. This will also ensure that the lots are complete and are not missing any items upon downloading ! CharlyPancakes ● Miscellanea [books] ● Soak [ Floor pattern, wall lamp] Amelie ● Vintage Art print #3 Severinka ●Aura Bedroom - Ceiling lamp V01, V03 ● Ceiling lamp Alpha ●Industrial Light II Ceiling B, Ceiling D Sooky ● Dark Academia Victorian Oil Paintings 01 ● Horizontal Oil Painting - landscape ● Horizontal Oil Painting - Still Life ● Vertical Oil Painting - Landscape ● Vertical Oil Painting - Portrait ● Vertical Oil Painting - Still Life The Clutter Cat ● Dandy Diary pt 1, 2 ● Hello Horses FelixAndre ● Chateau [all ] ● Berlin pt 1 ● Colonial pt 2, 3 ● Florence pt 2 ● Gatsby ● Georgian ● Grove [ all ] ● London Interior ● Paris pt 2, 3 ● Soho pt 3 House of Harlix ● Harluxe ● Livin Rum ● Orjanic Harrie ● Brownstone [all] ● Baysic ● Brutalist ● Coastal pt 2, 3, 8 ● Klean pt 3 ● Kwatei ● Octave pt 2 ● Shop the look pt 1, 2 ● Spoons pt 3 ● Jardane Kiwisim4 ● Block house dining [dining chairs] Lilac Creative ● The classic Collection Little Dica ● The even Grander Piano Myshunosun ● Garden Stories [patio lights] ● Lottie [candle] ● Simmify pt 2 [book clutter] Pierisim ● Coldbrew pt 3 ● Combles [chair] ● David Apartment pt 1, 2 ● Domain du close pt 2, 3 ● MCM pt 1, 3 ● Oak House pt 4 ● Tilable ● Winter Garden pt 1, 2 ● Wood Land Ranch pt 3 Plush Pixels ● Parisian Apartment [coffee table only] Simcredible ● Bossa Nova Ceiling lamp Simplistic ● Rusticlife area rug Sixam ● Boho Bathroom [floor tiles] Taurus Design ● Lilith Chilling Areas MycupofCC ● The Modernist [wall lamp] Tuds ● Ind Syboulette ● Ratatouille [Sign ] Utopya ● Pool Table [mod]
● Tray File: Patreon Page ● Origin ID: Applez ● Twitter: Rheya28__ ● Tiktok: Rheya28__ ● Patreon: Rheya28 ● Youtube: Rheya28__
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simmir99 · 1 month
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Welcome to The Loft!
This luxurious loft has everything from stunning views, amazing upgrades and a seamless design. My first time sharing a residential lot, and I hope you LOVE it as much as I do. **There are 2 versions to this upload, a single loft and a double loft for those with the For Rent pack.
Loft 1 may be placed on a 20x15 lot and contains no landscaping in case you want to use it as a penthouse loft. Loft 1 is light, bright with a vanity and fully stocked closet with lots of Chanel goodies for our girlies!
Loft 2 features 2 lofts that can be placed on a 30x30 lot and is set up For Rent. Loft 2 has darker tones, no vanity and the closet has a blank space for your own clutter or to duplicate from Loft 1.
Both versions are FREE to download on my Patreon HERE! Please tag me if you share as I would love to see your shenanigans! Enjoy <3
Packs used: City Living, Dream Home Decor, Spa Day (yoga and treadmill only), Laundry Day, Perfect Patio (2 items only) and Everyday Clutter (1 item only). Thank you to the AMAZING CC creators for inspiring this build especially Casa Dutti, Harrie, Felix Andre, LittleDica, Platinum Luxe, Earth2Barb, AnYe, Bergdorf, Piersim, SYB, and Cowbuild.
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dreamscarx · 4 months
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Office Building
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∞ World: San Myshuno ∞ Size: 30x20 ∞ Value: $418,799 ∞ Lot Type: Cafe
Note Enable “bb.moveobjects on” before placing  (Pictures taken with terrain mod override) Packs used ~EPs: For Rent | Horse Ranch | Growing Together | High School Years | Cottage Living | Snowy Escape | Eco Lifestyle | University | Island Living | Get Famous | Seasons | Cats & Dogs | City Living | Get Together | Get To Work ~GPs: Dream Home Decorator | Stangerville | Parenthood | Dine Out | Spa Day ~SPs: Crystal Creations | Home Chef Hustle | Paranormal | Tiny Living | Moschino | My First Pet | Fitness | Bowling Night | Vintage Glamour | Cool Kitchen | Perfect Patio -Kits: Modern Luxe | Greenhouse Haven | Everyday Clutter | Bathroom Clutter | Desert Luxe | Decor to the Max | Blooming Rooms
No cc Gallery arts by: SimSational Too, AliasLTS, Fruitloops40, CokiCreative, SimmrUndr, Holyshmowow, RogeSimsBuilds, MeliAllender ~This Lot has been playtested, but let me know if something isn't working ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Gallery ID: Dreamscarx [Simfileshare][Patreon]
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giuliabuilds · 1 year
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Hello everyone, Giuliabuilds here!
I’m back with a new build: here’s another italian inspired one, and this time I've built a whole village, with no CC!
It’s built in the beautiful world of Tartosa on a 50x50 lot, with multiple apartments, a restaurant, a coffee shop, a flowers' shop, a book shop and so much more (even a church with a wedding venue inside)!.
I’ve used no CC gallery art by: MOONL1GHTSEEKER, CocoSims2205, Katrindekleine, FruitLoops40.
It’s CC free and all the packs I’ve used are listed down below + all the instructions to download it. I hope you’ll like it!
CHECK OUT THE SPEEDBUILD VIDEO AND TOUR ON MY CHANNEL!
Use the moveobjects cheat before placing the lot!
You can find this one on the gallery by searching my ID giuliabuilds ✨ (or by clicking here)
or:
DOWNLOAD GOOGLE DRIVE DOWNLOAD SFS
How to download:
Choose the mirror you prefer between SimFileShare and Google Drive (both ad-free).
Download the file and unzip it.
Place all the files in your Tray folder (…Documents\Electronic Arts\The Sims 4\Tray).
That’s it! Load your game and this lot will be in your library✨
It contains objects from:
Growing Together.
High School Years.
Cottage Living.
Snowy Escape.
Eco Lifestyle.
Discover University.
Island Living.
Seasons.
Cats&Dogs.
City Living.
Get Together.
Get to Work.
Werewolves.
My Wedding Stories.
Dream Home Decorator.
Realm of Magic.
Jungle Avdenture.
Parenthood.
Vampires.
Dine Out.
Spa Day.
Paranormal Stuff.
Nifty Knitting.
Tiny Living.
Moschino.
Laundry Day.
Fitness Stuff.
Bowling Night Stuff.
Backyard Stuff.
Movie Hangout.
Cool Kitchen.
Perfect Patio.
Booknook Kit.
Basement Treasures Kit.
Greenhouse Haven Kit.
Country Kitchen Kit.
Bathroom Clutter Kit.
Everyday Clutter Kit.
Pastel Pop Kit.
Desert Luxe Kit.
Little Campers Kit.
Blooming Rooms Kit.
Industrial Loft Kit.
Free Holiday Pack.
@maxismatchccworld ❤
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catsaar · 1 year
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18 Celebration Way
Welp, didn't manage to finish this before the horses, but at least I got to give it ceilings.
A clothing store, a café and a bubble tea store to liven up San Sequoia a bit more.
Cc free, 40x20 Thrift & Bubble Tea Store, 18 Celebration Way - San Sequoia
Gallery ID CatSaar: Download
Tray Files: Simfileshare (no ads)
Uses: All current EP's up until Growing Together, Werewolves, Dream Home Decorator, Strangerville, Jungle Adventure, Parenthood, Dine Out, Spa Day, Tiny Living, Moschino, Laundry Day, Backyard, Movie Hangout, Perfect Patio, Book Nook, Basement Treasures, Greenhouse Haven, Everyday Clutter, Pastel Pop, Desert Luxe, Decor to the Max, Blooming Rooms, Industrial Loft
Place in build mode with bb.moveobjects on.
Please do not reupload my work or claim as your own.
If you’d like to support me, feel free to buy me a coffee. (Ko-fi)
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kazroze · 4 months
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i like green. i like greenery. and i really like landscaping. so i present to you - the ultimate granny cottage!
it has been fully playtested by none other than granny maryna (more pictures in the tag) who left some hefty pumpkins in the garden! now you too can speedboost your home cooking and gardening skills by living the tiny home dream!
maryna's cottage in henford-on-bagley NO CC tiny home residential (tier 2) 39,590§ 30x20 1 bed 1 bath
DOWNLOAD tray files: simfileshare | google drive gallery id: catwort
more info under the cut!
for this lot you will need the following:
eps - get to work, get together, city living, cats & dogs, seasons, get famous, island living, discover university, eco lifestyle, cottage living, high school years, growing together, horse ranch, for rent;
gps - parenthood, jungle adventure, realm of magic, my wedding stories, werewolves;
sps: - perfect patio, laundry day, paranormal, home chef hustle;
kits - country kitchen, blooming rooms, everyday clutter, bathroom clutter, greenhouse haven, basement treasures, modern luxe.
you can definitely do without all the kits and most stuff & game packs since i use them mainly for a bit of decorating
@vanillafinds @public-ccfinds @maxismatchccworld @sssvitlanz @publicvanillabuilds @s4realtor thanks for sharing!
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Picturesque 1921 cottage in Chewelah, WA has 4bds, 2ba, and a pending sale for $585K. It's no surprise that this cutie wouldn't last long.
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When guests visit, they park at your picket fence and walk up a lovely path to the front door.
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Cozy living room with lovely details. The fireplace is flanked by paned windows and columns separate it from the dining room. There's also an original light fixture.
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The dining room has a gorgeous antique lighting fixture.
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The kitchen's very nice. Love the checked floor and white cabinets, but it's kind of cluttered and hard to see. It's open to a family room.
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The family room looks like it might be a newer addition. It's got a lovely stone fireplace, tree patterned wallpaper and a nice skylight.
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Upstairs is a spacious bedroom with an en-suite.
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Elegant bath.
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The 2nd bedroom is being used as some sort of spa. A pyramid is said to have electromagnetic energy. Also, it looks like there's a small sauna in the corner.
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Smallest bedroom is very cute for a child or a guest.
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In the yard there's a wonderful big shed.
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Plus, a garden and a very nice greenhouse. There's also a covered patio on the shed.
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Check out the adorable little she shed.
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This home has so much. This is a guest house. It's like having a private road to it, too.
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Isn't this lovely? That ceiling.
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But, that's not all- there's still another shed.
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The property is 1.74 acres.
https://www.zillow.com/homedetails/101-E-Park-Ln-Chewelah-WA-99109/116378548_zpid/
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harrie-cc · 1 year
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Newport Coastal
40 x 40 Residential lot
5 Bedrooms, 4.5 Bathrooms
$329,949
Speed Build: https://youtu.be/9BpR2JIKAao
Keep reading for full list of CC & download links
CC Required:
@harrie-cc
Brownstone Part 3
Brutalist Bathroom
Coastal Collection Part 1
Coastal Collection Part 2
Coastal Collection Part 3 (Patreon Early Access)
Country Collection Part 1
Country Collection Part 2
Country Collection Part 3
Heritage Collection Part 1
Kwatei Collection Part 2
Octave Part 2
Octave Part 3
Octave Part 4
Porto
Shop The Look 1
Shop The Look 2
Spoons Part 2
Stockholm
House of Harlix
Bafroom
Baysic
Baysic Bathroom
Harluxe
Jardane
The Kichen
Livin' Rum
Orjanic Part 1
Orjanic Part 2
Tiny Twavellers
@felixandresims
Chateau Part 2 (Patreon Early Access)
Chateau Part 3 ( Patreon Early Access)
Fayun Part 1
Fayun Part 2
Gothic Revival Interior
Grove Part 1
Grove Part 3
Grove Part 4
Shop The Look Season 1
Shop The Look Season 2
Florence Part 1
Paris Part 3
EA Packs:
EPs: Growing Together, High School Years, Cottage Living, Snowy Escape, Eco Lifestyle, Island Living, Seasons, Cats & Dogs, Get Together, Get To Work
GPs: Wearwolves, My Wedding Stories, Dream Home Decorator, Journey to Batuu, Jungle Adventures, Parenthood
SPs: Kids Rooms, Cool Kitchen, Perfect Patio
Kits: Bathroom Clutter, Everyday Clutter, Little Campers, Blooming Rooms
DOWNLOAD
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seulgiwifeee · 7 months
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craving irene fluff where she gets mad at you for switching your fabric softener because she loved the smell of your original one (cuz yk the girl knows her scents)
ugh just the idea of irene being so cute is bugging me
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♡ Member: Irene x Femreader
♡ Theme: Fluff
♡ Warnings: None
Word count: 1.8k
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Irene happily arrived at your apartment complex early that Friday morning, coming over as quickly as she possibly could, not wanting to spare any more seconds that she could've been using to spend with you—the girl who she loved the most in the whole world!
"Princesss!" you yelled out gleefully, definitely loud enough to have pissed off your sleeping neighbors, as you stood highly on your patio, leaning over the railing and frantically waved down at the approaching Irene. Irene heard your calls and looked up, her eyes lighting up in an instant once she spotted you up there and flailed her arms while wildly hopping all around childishly as she cheered out your name.
A smile never left her face, her contagious laughter echoing throughout the complex when she jogged up those two-story stairs like nothing within a matter of seconds. The moment she turned to corner to your apartment number, just barely a few feet from your door, you ran up to her, immediately greeting the small girl in with your strong embrace.
Irene hugged you back just as tight, snuggling her head deeply into the coziness of your fluffy sweater—the one you had purposefully slipped on last minute while you were in the middle of folding laundry, remembering it was one of her favorite items of yours when spotting it out in the clutter of clothes.
This was one of your very few free weekends rather than your usual hectic schedule—no work, classes, or special events you needed to go to—so of course the only logical thing you had to do was invite your girl to stay over for the weekend!
You and Irene were, unfortunately, dating long distance due to studying at different colleges that were hours away from each other, so that meant you two normally didn't get to see each other in person for any more than two times, if a miracle struck you, maybe three times, every two weeks, and for this particular time, the last she'd seen you was close to around four weeks, almost a month! So there wasn't a thing that could describe how happy you two were to finally be in each other's arms again.
"I've missed you so much, Y/N, you don't understand! I think I was actually about to go insane if I wasn't able to see you anytime sooner!" Irene stressed to you, her voice growing muffled speaking into your chest and dug her newly manicured nails into your lower back as she held on to you tighter. You chuckled, smiling warmly looking down at her and ran your fingers through the silkiness of her dark hair. "I've missed you so much too!"
Irene lifted her head back, gazing up at you with those pretty doll-like brown eyes and shone her signature half-toothy smile, but all of a sudden, her once soft expression contorted into a grimace, frowning and flaring her nostrils up at you. Your brows furrowed in confusion, also frowning at the girl. "What's wrong?"
Irene continued to flare her nose, leaning her head back into you and sniffing at your sweater. "Nothing."
"Are you sure? Do I smell bad or something?" you asked teasingly, though quickly reconsidered your question the longer it took her to deny it. "No.." Irene trailed off, not sounding convincing in any way, and slowly backed away from you, reaching down to pick up her bag.
"Alright then.." You tilted your head at her with a confused smile, looking side to side unsurely while scratching your neck, now feeling the abrupt change of atmosphere weigh down on you.
"I'm just going to put my stuff up now," Irene said and began to walk away down the hall, but you were quick to stop her. "No! I got it, let me do it for you, your highness!" You grabbed her duffel bag and gestured your hand towards the living room. "Please, sit! And when I come back I'll make you lunch."
"Okay," Irene smiled. "But just know I'm going to be making it."
Your lips pursed, pausing in your tracks and turned over to face her again. "But you cook each time you're here, though! Just let me do it!" you whined, but Irene shook her head, continuing to go back and forth with you until she got her final ‘no’ out. "I said NO!"
"Okay fine, sheesh! But seriously next time you're going to let me cook for you," you said finally in defeat, knowing you weren't going to win this dispute and walked into your room while Irene smirked widely at you from the couch, trying to hold in a giggle. "I can't promise that."
You brushed her off with a hidden smile, knowing it was all just out of love since you knew that one of her many love languages was cooking for you, and entered your room, unzipping her bag and laid out her clothes. Some relaxing music that was playing on your speaker beforehand continued to run as you organized her items with a peaceful mind, sitting without a thought or worry until..
"—Y/N-AHH!" Your eyes went wide and you jumped, startled from hearing the screeching voice of Irene shouting demandingly through the closed door, dragging out your name in her oh-too-familiar whiny voice. Just by that tone you already knew she found something to be upset at you with, so you quickly stopped your actions and hurried up out of your room, running to the living room where you had expected her to be, though was met with no sign of her presence.
You curled your expression, turning your head towards a door leading to a room that you knew wasn't opened before—the laundry room. Taking that as an obvious sign, you quickly ran over there and flung open the cracked door, instantly locking your eyes on Irene's crotched-down figure sitting in front of the dryer messing with your clean laundry, a shirt held in each of her hands while she deeply sniffed at one of them.
Your brain didn't even get a chance to question the sight in front of you because within seconds of you being upon the doorway—once she had turned around after hearing the footsteps of you nearing the room—she gave you no time to think, charging towards you with heavy steps and shoved the warm t-shirt right into your face. "What is this?!"
You stumbled back, blindly taking hold of the shirt and removed it from your face. You narrowed your eyes down, scanning over the print on the graphic tee and shook your head slow and unsurely, furrowing your eyebrows even more in confusion as you wondered why your lover was so worked up. "A.. t-shirt?.." you muttered, not exactly sure as to what other answer Irene was expecting to hear.
Irene sharply rolled her eyes, snatching the shirt from you and forced it back deeper into your face, slightly suffocating you with the soft cotton. "Not that! The smell! What's with the smell?!" Irene demanded, placing her hands on her hips and speedily tapped her foot on the marble floor.
When she was forcing the shirt in your face, you were given no choice but to smell it as you aired in a dramatic inhale trying to gasp out for air, letting the pungent scent of sweet roses flow throughout your mouth and nose. The shirt fell onto the floor and instead of picking it up, you left it there, shooting Irene a look with so much confusion; it was literally the definition of what a series of question marks would look like if it was put into a facial expression. "What do you mean, baby?! It doesn't smell bad..or at least not to me.. it's just roses. You don't like roses now?"
"Not when they replace the lavender scent you always have! You knew that was my favorite scent! Why would you get rid of it?!" Irene pouted, crossing her arms and turned her back to you with a tiny "hmph," too upset to look even at you.
A few seconds went by and suddenly the static in your brain cleared up once everything clicked to you, realizing all of this attitude and bickering was only because you for once decided to be different and changed up your fabric softener; which you, by the way, weren't even planning on doing in the first place, but since the store was sold out of your usual scent, which wasn't a big deal for you, you just simply bought the next container your eyes spotted. You didn't even think she was going to notice something as little as that! But you should've known better than to underestimate the Bae Joohyun.
You couldn't even take her anger seriously anymore, chortling a loud cackle at her bratty attitude and threw your shirt into the laundry basket. Looking at an angry Irene is like someone drawing slanted eyebrows on a bunny, it only made her cuter.
You crept up a few steps behind Irene, snaking your arms around your girlfriend's waist and pulled her into your chest. "Joohyun, seriously?" you snickered into her ear, "are you seriously this mad that I changed up my laundry detergent to another stupid scent?"
"It's not stupid!" Irene retorted, keeping her chin up high, "How am I supposed to cuddle with you at night if can't even seek comfort in the thing that makes me smile, brings me joy, helps put me to sleep! I can't, Y/N. You know, this is really serious for me."
You laughed some more, your body ticked from her cuteness and rolled your eyes with a smile while Irene only frowned deeper at you. "Oh, Joohyun. You really are something.." you sighed, shaking your head and leaned your face into her neck.
"Do you want me to rebuy that scent? Will that cheer you up?"
Irene's eyes flashed open. "What kind of question is that?! Obviously!" Irene turned around and took a hold of your wrist, dragging you two out of the room, towards the front door. "Matter of fact, we're getting it right now," Irene insisted with every bit of determination and seriousness, not caring one bit that you were still in your house clothes.
But you didn't care either, as long as you were going to make Irene happy in the end. You'll do anything to please your princess, even when it's for things as petty as this.. "Right now?" you asked with a sigh and Irene nodded firmly, squeezing onto your wrist tighter and used her other hand to grab her keys from the counter as she walked by.
You sucked your teeth, looking up and biting back a smile once the winter breeze swirled past you as you felt yourself continuing to get dragged out of the apartment. "Alright, princess."
I kinda don't like how I wrote this :(.. but I hope this was cute and funny enough for you,, also can you guys tell that I love writing the princess pet name? hehe
— Seulgiwifee ໒꒰ྀི♡˵ᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ꒱ྀི১
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drapopia · 3 months
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Papa's Nighttime Routines HC's
headcanons include: primo, secondo, terzo, and copia
word count: 1.7k
authors note: WHOOO BUDDY i cranked out two pieces today, i am on a roll! comments are always appreciated, i'd love to hear your thoughts! headcanons are so fun, it's like playing with a little doll that you're borrowing for playtime
warnings: none that i know of! send me a message if you see any that need disclosed :)
Primo 
Primo starts his night around 6:30, where he enters his quarters and immediately collapses into his armchair. He’ll usually take a few moments to just sit there. He’s usually not burdened by paperwork so much anymore, but Siblings depend on him for guidance. Whether it be a deep internal struggle, or simply asking where the correct potting soil is kept in storage, he has to answer many questions. It takes a toll going from one extreme to the lowest degree. 
After a few moments in his armchair decompressing, he makes his way to the bathroom, where he goes to take his shower. He takes a shower at night, and occasionally in the morning if he’s had a rough night. He still uses shampoo even though he’s bald, he doesn’t want to have an oily looking head. He uses a peppermint scented body wash, he claims it “wakes his skin up”
After getting out of the shower, he uses an unscented lotion and takes his towel out of his towel warmer (a birthday gift from Terzo.) He cleanses his face of paint before hopping in the shower, and uses a moisturizer after his shower. He makes sure to apply moisturizer evenly, making sure to get in all of his wrinkles and fine lines. 
After his shower, he’ll get into his pajamas. His pajamas are a silk sleeping set, maroon colored. He also has some fluffy house slippers that are worn down because he’s used them for quite a long time. During the winter he opts for thick lodge socks. He has quite the collection! He brushes his teeth thoroughly with a black licorice toothpaste. 
When he’s clothed, he usually settles into bed with a good book. He’s partial to nonfiction, but he also likes fantasy. If he’s feeling saucy, he’ll read some dark romance. He has an extensive bookcase, all of the brothers are avid readers. 
He usually falls asleep around 9:30. He sleeps straight on his back, arms folded over his stomach. He tends to snore, but it’s not obnoxious, just a slow back and forth rumble. His brothers swear that Primo talked in his sleep when he was a kid, but Primo denies this vehemently. 
On his nightstand he has a glass of water, his reading glasses, his nighttime book, and a box of tissues (his allergies act up at night). 
Secondo 
Secondo’s night starts around 7 or 8, depending on if he has confessional duty. Once he gets back to his quarters, he likes to decompress by having a cigarette on his patio. He enjoys looking across the Abbey courtyard, watching the Siblings make their way to their rooms. 
After his cigarette is down to the filter, he goes to take off his paints. Secondo is more of a shower in the morning, but he doesn’t mind taking a relaxing bath in the evening from time to time. Once he takes his paints off, he moisturizes well and applies an under eye cream. He loathes the fact that his under eyes have started to wrinkle, and he dislikes his crows feet. 
After cleansing his face, he makes his way to his dresser, where he undresses. After making sure to hang his robes up correctly to avoid wrinkling, he puts his dirty clothes in the hamper. He dislikes having clutter around his personal space. As for pajamas, Secondo is likely to sleep naked with just a pair of long black socks. He finds clothes suffocating under his blankets, and just prefers to sleep naked. During the winter he may wear a white undershirt and some boxers, along with his standard black socks. Before he goes to bed, he finishes up by brushing his teeth with mint toothpaste and flossing his teeth violently. He says he has no idea why his gums bleed. 
As for his nighttime activities, Secondo likes to curl up with a book and a small glass of expensive whiskey, the kind that makes you want to curl up and die after a small sip. For reading material, he prefers nonfiction, usually theology or philosophy. If he’s feeling saucy, he will read just straight up erotica. 
Secondo goes to bed around 9:30 to 10. He sleeps sprawled out on his stomach, he’s a fan of the starfish position. He snores ridiculously loud. Terzo swears he can hear him through the Abbey walls. He also likes to sleep with as little blanket coverage as possible, he feels like it suffocates him. 
His nightstand has his nighttime reading book, snore strips, and a box of tissues. He also has his reading glasses, a nail file, and a lip balm. 
Terzo 
Terzo’s night starts at 7:30, depending on if confessional duty goes a while or gets a little saucy, if y’know what I mean. He also likes to spend a while in the dining hall speaking with Siblings, catching up with their days and making sure everyone is okay. 
He immediately cleanses his face of his paints and then hops in the shower. He uses an unscented shampoo and conditioner, his body wash is lilac and jasmine scented. He also uses a jasmine scented body scrub at different times during the week. He takes showers in the morning and night, but does his most extensive routine at night. 
When he gets out of the shower, he starts a bit of an elaborate and sort of skewed skincare routine. He uses a moisturizing toner first, but he refuses to use a moisturizer. He says it feels greasy on his skin, but will not try any skin care brands. He uses under eye cream as well. He uses a very expensive body lotion, and lotions himself up like a slug. 
Once he gets out of the shower, he puts on his pajamas. He has multiple pairs of pajamas, but he usually wears one of his various old band t-shirts and some boxers. If he’s feeling saucy, he’ll wear nothing. When winter comes around he has a track suit that he likes to wear around his quarters. He tends to wear slippers, but they’re nothing too fancy, just some fuzzy purple ones. 
His nighttime activities usually include some type of tv show, he’s not picky on what he watches. He usually picks reality cooking shows, cozying up in his bed with a cup of nighttime tea. He will occasionally watch a movie, but he prefers to have something he can come back to every night with a new episode reliably pulled up to watch. Before he goes to bed, he brushes his teeth gingerly with bubblegum flavored toothpaste. He refuses to use mint because it stings.  
He usually goes to sleep around 10 o’clock, though he’s been known to stay up until 11 watching a good engaging documentary show. He sleeps with many blankets, including a weighted blanket. He likes an abundance of pillows, one between his legs and one behind his back, including one to latch onto when he sleeps. He sleeps on his side, but during the winter, he likes to sleep face up and breathing in the cold air from his open patio. He is prone to sleep talking, but none of it makes any sense. When they were kids, Secondo used to stay up late and try to get Terzo to have an actual conversation, but the sentences never stayed coherent. 
On his nightstand, he has a lip balm, a box of tissues, some hand lotion, and a small pill bottle of Viagra hidden in his nightstand drawer. 
Copia 
Copia starts his night around 6:30 usually, but he can also stay in his office until around 8 some nights if the paperwork piles up, or it’s… tax season! In this case, we’ll do a normal night around six thirty. 
He gets to his quarters and starts feeding and watering his rats. He makes sure they’re all well, giving them all time to inspect him and give them the required scratches and kisses. He will give them all of their treats that he gathered from the dining hall, usually either blueberries or sunflower seeds from the salad bar. 
After his rendezvous with his little ratties, he hops in the shower. He uses a green tea scented shampoo and conditioner, and uses an unscented body wash. He prefers not to use intense scents because they can make his head hurt. Once he gets out of the shower, he moisturizes his face, making sure to get his neck since it can get dry. 
Once he gets out of the shower, he gets into his pj’s, which are his standard red sweatpants and hoodie. He also wears lodge socks, since he doesn’t like to be barefoot. Besides him just preferring to have socks on, his room can get cold easily. He doesn't wear underwear under his sweats, he is free balling. 
As for nighttime activities, he tends to relax by playing games on his Nintendo. If he has a headache or he’s feeling averse to loud noises, he’ll recline in bed and read a book. He loves ancient history or science fiction, but any topic can peak his interest. Nine times out of ten though, you’ll find him on his little couch driving Miss Daisy. Before he goes to bed, he brushes his teeth with mint toothpaste and uses an extremely strong minty mouthwash. He wants to be able to take a sip of ice water and feel his brain explode in coldness. 
Copia tends to go to sleep around 9 on a normal night since he wakes up early to start his day. He sleeps curled up around a pillow, his back to the wall and a pillow between his thighs. He sleeps with a comforter and no top sheet. He does snore, but it’s nasally. This may sound uncomfortable to hear, but it’s very soft and wispy. He sleeps on his side more often than face up. Copia is prone to falling asleep on the couch, and occasionally, with one of his rats curled into the side of his neck. Copia isn’t a light sleeper, and his rats have no fear of their Papa rolling over onto them. 
His nightstand has some hand lotion, a box of tissues, a glass of ice water, and his reading glasses. He may have some fruit snacks tucked away in the corner of the nightstand if he’s feeling a little snackish. 
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Dirty Work 19
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Warnings: this fic will include dark content such as bullying, familial discord/abuse, and possible untagged elements. My warnings are not exhaustive, enter at your own risk.
This is a dark!fic and explicit. 18+ only. Your media consumption is your own responsibility. Warnings have been given. DO NOT PROCEED if these matters upset you.
Summary: You start a new gig and find one of your clients to be hard to please.
Characters: Loki
Note: in the words of Miley, we won't stop.
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You stare at the mirror, at the woman you don’t know. The faucet runs as you’re tempted to splash the water over your face and wash away the stranger. As another diner enters, you twist off the tap and shake off the trance. You grab a strip of paper towel and dry your hands, tossing it before you exit.
The interior of the restaurant is just as pleasant as the outside. The back wall has flowers and vines painted across it as all the others stand it bright pure white. The tables are thick wood and edged with matching benches and chairs. You’d almost rather be inside than out.
As you come outside, the sun glares in your outline. You approach the archway that opens onto the patio and stop short as another figure meets you there. The new arrival is only a tall silhouette as the daylight stands at their back.
“Pardon, ladies fir–” The nicety is swallowed down halfway and your name bubbles up in its place. You don’t recall Mr. Laufeyson even saying your name; it was always ‘maid’ or nothing else. “Ah, there you are.”
Silence. The light limning his figure shifts and he comes clearer. His sights narrow as he considers you and he runs a hand down his lapel. His lips part slightly as if he means to say something but his teeth snap shut at second thought. He flutters his fingers, speechless and you wilt. You know you look silly, like a little girl wearing her mother’s pearls.
“Uh, Mr. Laufeyson,” you address him awkwardly and glance around. You can feel him staring as you clutch the seams of the dress and rock on the balls of your feet, “we… we’re just over there.”
You point through the archway then follow the gesture. You step through as he follows, his soles softly touching the boards of the patio. You pull your fingers from around the fabric and ball your hands to fist.
As you near the table, he gets closer. You can feel him looming as a growl grits from his throat; ‘what is he…’ He doesn’t finish the question and instead clears his throat.
“Allow me,” he goes to step forward as your eyes meet Frigga’s glittering green irises and Thor cranes to follow her gaze. He stands as you close in, waving away Laufeyson’s reach as he grips the back of your chair.
“Lady,” Thor bows his head gallantly, “we were worried you got lost, rather you’ve found my brother.”
“I might have this seat,” Loki insists before you can sit, “why don’t you sit with my mother?”
“She’s fine as she is,” Frigga insists, “all her things are there.”
Your barely touched cranberry juice weeps in the tall glass and the shopping bags clutter under that side of the table. You peek at Mr. Laufeyson but only get a glimpse of his throat as it tightens. You quickly put your head down and sidle around to sit in the chair. Thor pushes it in under you.
“Well, sit, we’ve been waiting,” Thor insists as he draws his hand away to clap his brother’s shoulder. You only catch a sliver of Laufeyson shrugging him off before stomping around to the empty seat. “We’re starving.”
“And what is he doing here?” Laufeyson asks his mother as he ignores his brother.
“Loki,” she reaches to touch his sleeve, “please, you two are too old for this.”
“For what? You didn’t tell me he was coming. It’s only decent–”
“Brother, please,” Thor leans forward as he clasps his large hands together, “I’ve come to make amends. I’m not too sure what I’ve done, but whatever happened at father’s, I never meant to drive you out.”
Laufeyson lashes Thor with a venomous look. His jaw ticks and his cheek twitches. He's about to boil over, as if the apology is an insult in itself. He takes a breath and lets it out, unlocking his jaw.
“I apologise for keeping you all waiting,” Laufeyson evades a direct response, his eyes flitting over to you, “I lost track of time.”
Your eyes cling to his as the tension drains from his brow and he tilts his head slightly. Again, he seems as if he means to say something, and unlike himself, he restrains his thoughts. He looks down at the waiting menu and you do the same. You imagine there will be a lecture for overextending his mother’s generosity.
As you peruse the selection, a tense silence invades the table. You all focus on the listings, a necessary distraction. As you keep your eyes on the menu, hiding from the other diners, you feel a tickle along the side of your leg.
Thor’s hand rests on his thigh, knuckles pressing against yours as he sits wide on the seat. You try to ignore the touch, assuming it's unintentional and focus on the menu. He slowly shifts and turns his hand, brushing his fingertips along your skirt. You squirm and bend your leg over the other to elude him.
You settle on a simple dish; caprese on a croissant. You sit up and reach for your drink, Thor’s hand lingering on the edge of your chair. What is he doing?
Your ears are alight and you feel the sweet about to break through on your forehead. You sip and your eyes meet another pair. Laufeyson has a finger pressed to the menu but he’s unbothered by its contents. He’s watching you.
You bite your cheek and put your glass down. There’s a sheen of gloss left on the rim. You take the folded cloth napkin and dab your around mouth, paranoid of a smear. You ring the fabric as you lower it to your lap and glance over at Thor’s tapping fingers, crawling closer yet again.
The table jolts suddenly. Frigga gasps and Thor grunts. He sits up and rescinds his hand, his attention flashing across to his brother. The two glare at each other.
“Apologies,” Laufeyson makes a show of rubbing his thigh, “I had a cramp. Did I get your toe?”
“Eh, it’s fine,” Thor grumbles, his thumb circling against the side of his knuckle.
“You two,” Frigga tuts, “please, you’re making a scene.”
“It was an accident,” Laufeyson insists, “I was in a car for far too long and now my muscles are all knotted.”
“I keep telling you, you need a proper regiment,” Thor intones, a taunt in his tone, “at our age, we need to stay active.”
“I’m active,” the black-haired brother rolls his eyes, “don’t presume you know anything about me or my life.”
“Hm, your house may be big but roving the halls like a ghost isn’t exercise,” the blond chortles.
Laufeyson huffs and shakes his head. He returns his attention to the menu as you stare at the table. You don’t quite understand. You don’t have siblings so you don’t know where this kind of animosity would come from. While your dad isn’t entirely loving, you know why he is the way he is. 
But these two, they have everything anyone could ever want and they only seem bitter. They have a family, they have wealth and all that comes with it. All that and they expect even more.
“You know, Loki, it would do you well to get out more,” Frigga suggests, “it’s a lovely house but so… grim, these days. Perhaps you might consider an update. That might help–”
“I get out,” Laufeyson insists, “please, have I only been invited to be lectured?”
“Well, darling,” Frigga squeezes his elbow, “we didn’t see you for a whole year after the divorce. We worry–”
“Don’t,” he commands, “I’m fine. The divorce is well past done. I’m over it, so why can’t you move on?”
“Ah, but it is hard to get over a lady like Sif–”
“Shut up!” Laufeyson snaps at his brother, “don’t–”
“Loki,” Frigga girds, “please.”
“No, I do not want his opinion on my wife. On my marriage. Can we stop beating this dead horse, already?”
You make yourself as small as you can. You shouldn’t be there. You’re hearing things you have now business knowing. You look around and the image of running out of the restaurant glints through your mind. It’s tempting even if it would be a bit insane. 
“So let’s talk about something else,” Laufeyson sighs, “how was your day, mother? You two seem to have been quite successful.”
“I’d say,” Thor agrees as you feel him look at you.
“Oh, it was wonderful. Eliana took care of us, isn’t her hair lovely?” Frigga preens, “and she’s such a sweet girl, isn’t she? Everything looks so lovely on her. Dear, didn’t you have a good day?”
You gulp and peek up. You pick your nail and nod, “yes. Thank you. It was… very nice of you to include me.”
“Ah, she is so polite,” Thor booms as his hand once more goes to the back of your chair. “How do you put up with him, sweetheart?”
You frown and shake your head, “huh?”
“My brother? How can you do it?”
“She is rather adept at her work,” Laufeyson sneers, “I am the least of her tasks.”
“I wasn’t asking you, was I?” His brother retorts.
“I… I do my job,” you press your palms flat to each other.
“I’d call him hard work, indeed,” Thor guffaws.
“Thor,” Frigga hisses, “be nice.”
“I am,” Thor says defensively, “I kid. Gods, it isn’t my fault he cannot take a joke–”
He grips the chair as he lets his thumb stroke the back of your collar. You sit forward slightly, wiggling to the edge of the chair. You bring your hands to hug your glass. Laufeyson fidgets with the cutlery wrapped in a napkin.
“Jokes are usually funny,” Laufeyson utters and shifts in his seat, “where is the damn waiter?”
👠
No words are exchanged as you approach the car. Mr. Laufeyson is particularly dour as he opens the door for his mother, then you. He sweeps around to claim the driver’s seat and turns the engine so it whirs softly. He steers out into the lull of traffic, twisting his hand on the leather wrapped wheel.
“That was a lovely lunch,” Frigga breaks the frigid sheet of silence, “wasn’t it?”
“Food was good,” Laufeyson agrees.
She exhales as you shrink down, hoping to blend in with the shopping bags.
“I’m sorry,” she says, “I thought you two could make up. After what happened–”
“Mother,” Laufeyson breathes and his eyes glance in the mirror, “we’ll talk about this later.”
“And what about your father?” She prompts.
“I said, later.”
“Mm, yes, sorry, darling,” she apologises again, “why don’t you leave me off at the house and take her home? It’s been a long day.”
“It’s only four-thirty,” he replies.
“Yes, well, we did a lot of running around. I’m certain the darling could use some time. She has her father to worry about.”
“It’s alright, I don’t–”
“No, no, you’re right, mother, it has been a very long day already,” Laufeyson interjects.
You clamp your mouth shut. You’re a marionette being pulled between their strings. It’s not about what you want. You’re not heard. They take you out and put you away like a toy.
“Dear,” Frigga chimes, “thank you so much for today. I had a lovely time.”
You don’t realise at first she means you, not until Laufeyson says your name. Again. Maid. Call me maid, that’s all I am.
“Oh, no, thank you, Frigga,” you say, “it was really nice of you to bring me. I…it’s really too much.”
“Not enough, dear, not enough. I hope the next time I’m in town, we might have another day out,” she trills.
“If you like,” you concede.
The rear view mirror stares back at you. Laufeyson’s snakish gaze makes you squirm as he idles at a light. Have you said the wrong thing? A honk comes from behind him as the light turns green and he quickly presses on the gas.
You sink back into silence, this one airier. You watch out the window as the car rolls through the streets and you take it all in. You’ve lived in this city your whole life and you haven’t seen half of it.
He arrives at his gates and opens the gate with the switch clipped behind the rear view mirror. He drives through and the doors unlock loudly. Frigga gets out and he does the same as he helps her sort through the bags on the other side of the back seat.
You’re startled as Laufeyson bends to peer through, saying your name a third time. You flinch and look at him as he holds a cluster of bags.
“I’ll be only a moment to get mother settled,” he explains, “feel free to move to the front.”
He closes the door and leaves you to mull his unprompted explanations. You could stay as you are but that feels weird. He would be like a chauffeur or taxi driver. That’s awkward and you’re already torturously strange.
You let yourself out of the car and slide into the front seat. Frigga’s perfume clings to the suede as you pull the seat belt down. You watch the leaves of a lush tree rustle as you wait. As the driver’s side opens, you let out a squeak.
Laufeyson swings inside and pulls the door shut. He adjusts himself as he fits his long legs under the wheel and grasps the wheel with one hand. You turn your head straight and stare off at the house’s facade.
“Thank you for driving me, Mr. Laufeyson,” you murmur.
“Mm, it is no issue,” he assures as he slowly shifts into gear, the car lazily following the arc of the driveway back to the gate.
You flick your thumb nervously against your index. Your foot wiggles and your knee jitters. You can’t sit still.
“I hadn’t a chance to mention…” he begins, pausing to consider his words, “you…” he leans forward to look both ways before continuing onto the avenue, “you look very… nice.”
“Oh,” you still yourself and focus on the dash, “thank you, Mr. Laufeyson. You’re mother’s a very kind woman.”
“She is,” he says, “I… I knew she would know best.”
“Um, if it’s too much, erm, you can take the clothes back–”
“Nonsense, keep them. They are for your work,” he rebuffs coolly.
“Yes, Mr. Laufeyson.”
He doesn’t reply. Only sighs. You carry on without speaking. You wouldn’t want to distract him from driving. You're still waiting for that lecture. You steel yourself for the words; ungrateful, selfish, lazy...
The car grows suffocating. He pulls into your neighbourhood and slows before your house. You swiftly hit the button on the seat belt, ready to run inside. 
“I could help with your bags,” he offers.
“N-no, Mr. Laufeyson, that’s… okay,” you say a bit too quickly. You wouldn’t want him to see more than he already has. Besides, your father was never fond of visitors. “Thanks.”
“Right, yes,” he accepts, “regular hours tomorrow.”
“Yes, Mr. Laufeyson.”
“Hm,” he hums but does not comment. He sounds almost disappointed.
“Have a good night,” you say as you climb out of the car.
“You too,” he mutters so quietly you’re not even sure he truly spoke.
You open the back door and gather up the remaining bags. It’s awkward as you slide them out with a loud crinkle. It feels unearned.
“You know,” he turns, his hand on the headrest of the passenger’s seat, “I did tell you a dozen times about the clothes.” He looks you up and down, “much better.”
He unhooks his arm from the seat and turns back to face the windshield. You nod, struck dumb and mute, and elbow the door shut. You turn and head down the overgrown walk and climb the creaky steps of your father’s porch. You pause at the top and glance back as the car remains unmoved.
Through the tint, you can see Mr. Laufeyson’s shadow. It looks almost as if he has his head on the steering wheel, gripping it as he hunches forward. The light must be playing tricks on you. You turn and continue on to the front door.
You hesitate to enter as the dingy siding feels you with guilt. Here you are with a handful of shopping and a belly full of gourmet food. Don’t forget where you come from, it’s where you’ll always be. Fancy clothes or not.
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Hello everyone, Giuliabuilds here!
I'm finally back with a new build: here's another italian inspired villa with a more contemporary interior, made with no CC!
It's built in the beautiful world of Tartosa on a 30x20 lot, with 2 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms, a beautiful kitchen and dining/living room + a big swimming pool on the side yard.
I’ve used no CC gallery art by: Cribea9, Cocosims2205, Holyshmowow, Fruitloops40, Bibabelula46, xxsarina_27xx.
It’s CC free and all the packs I’ve used are listed down below + all the instructions to download it. I hope you’ll like it!
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Use the moveobjects cheat before placing the lot!
You can find this one on the gallery by searching my ID giuliabuilds ✨ (or by clicking here)
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Choose the mirror you prefer between SimFileShare and Google Drive (both ad-free).
Download the file and unzip it.
Place all the files in your Tray folder (…Documents\Electronic Arts\The Sims 4\Tray).
That’s it! Load your game and this lot will be in your library✨
It contains objects from:
High School Years.
Cottage Living.
Snowy Escape.
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Werewolves.
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Desert Luxe Kit.
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The Blue Room & Shuno Brew
Had this idea for a karaoke bar to replace the Maxis one for a looong time. Imagine my disappointment when I finished this and went in live mode only to discover the indoor walls of the café disappear when on the upperlevel due to a platform bug. I somewhat fixed it by placing debug walls, but it's something to take note of. Hopefully they'll fix it. Still like this build too much to scrap it over a stupid bug.
Cc free, 30x20 karaoke bar, Planet Honey Pop!, San Myshuno
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Uses: All current EP's, Werewolves, My Wedding Stories, Dream Home Decorator, Strangerville, Jungle Adventure, Parenthood, Dine Out, Spa Day, Paranormal, Backyard, Perfect Patio, Luxury Party, Book Nook, Everyday Clutter, Desert Luxe, Decor to the Max, Industrial Loft
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