#anto honey

[melsts3cc]

Kids Hair Dump - Anto Part II

Originals by @antosims

Age Conversions by @shimydim, & @chazybazzy

Texture by @ifcasims

Downloads

Angels | Boomerang | Cara

Chloe | Cookie | Dakota

Glow | Himiko | Honey

[le010n11]

My man my man my man!!! Literally the love of my life, i can't explain it but I love him so much :⁠'⁠( Leo Messi changed my life fr.

The man who is making us suffer by staying at psg (special mention ney too).

These pics make me appreciate Leo's hair and go mad at his new haircut, why can't he bring this combo back, the long fluffy hair + beard (yes the beard is nice honestly)

Man looked like a dream 😭 and that falling hair strand in that pic is so aesthetically pleasing and pretty, i wanna play with it so bad.

Also LIONEL'S SIDE PROFILE??? HOT

I'm so in love with his side profile, i can make a whole ass blog about how beautiful & hot his side profile is.

[boyleblr]

sorry to liveblog reading an interview over here lol but there's more:

Hot Press did not have to go there but I'm so glad they did:

[antoninko]

💿The Afterglow Hair System Starter Hair Dump💿

This has been brewing up since July but I'm very happy to say I'm finally done with this! The Afterglow Hair System is basically Sunshine and Zeb blended 50/50 because I wanted something softer than sunshine that still has depth. The natural colours are Poppet V2 Black, Skittles Hair System Brown, Io honey, a ginger I made and Pooklet Mail Bomb; The unnatural colours are Pooklet TNT, FurbyQ Afterglow, a green I made, Wyxii Mint, Pooklet Shock Wave, Poppet Lavender, Skittles Hair System Wild Berry and Pooklet Powder Cake; Swatches, more info and download under the cut!

In the hair dump you'll find 272 hairs in total, 144 being for female sims and 128 being for male sims. Here's a list of all hairs included in this hair dump! This hair dump also features 6 hairs converted and retextured in Afterglow by @nonsensical-pixels :)

For the preview photo I really wanted to recreate the vibe of TS2 PS2's box art (ty @roxanna-moxie for the suggestion!!)

Download HERE!

Credits: AHarris00Britney, Ade, AladdinTheSimmer, AmidalaSims, Analog-Mothman, Anto, AppleWaterSugar, ArethaBee, Ayoshi, BrandiNotBroke, Bunhead, BustedPixel, ButterflySims, CEEP, Cazy, Cowconuts, DavinaOjeda, DayLifeSims, DeeDee-Sims, DigitalAngels, EA/Maxis, EbonixSims, Eir, Entropy-Sims, EvannaMari, FeralPoodles, FurbyQ, Glumbut, GoAmazons, Grecadea, GreenLlamas, HazelPuff, Io, JellyMeduza, JellyMoo, Josheoh, JulieJ, Kayleigh, KestrelTeens, Khadijah551, Leahlillith, LilRoisin, Luutzi, Marja, MarsoSims, MartiniMYB, Memento, MicroScotch, Minicule, MissGloomySims, NervousXSubject, Newsea, Nightcrawler, Nonsensical-Pixels, Okruee, Oranos, Osab, Peggy, Peppermint-Ginger, PineappleForest, PlatinumAspiration, Plunni, PolygonBeach, Pooklet, Poppet, Puccamichi, QICC, QwertySims, Raon, RascalCurious, RedSimmer-Blog, Rented-Space, Roxanna-Moxie, S-Club, Sashima, SheaButtyr, ShiftingParadymes, ShySimblr, SilverLeaves, SimBorg, SimCelebrity00, Simmerstesia, SimsTrouble, SkittlesSims, SkySims, SleepingSims, SocialBunny, Stealthic, Stephanine, TSLD, Time-P1ays, Trapping, TsminhSims, Umi, Valonnia, VictoriaSims, WMS, Wings, WonderCarlotta, Wyxii, XDLSims, XWhitePolar;

[seabens-simbler]

Apartment Life Defaults

it's finally done all apartment life hairs defaulted in afterglow ecxept the witch hats and a hidden hat called hat hot dog that i didn't know was in the game till now it's an npc hat and my plan is to work on the npc hairs later on. all info under the cut because it's long

Barrett_BlackClip Replaced with Wings ON1017 Texture By Spell Bloom

Barrett_BlondClip Replaced with Newsea Papaya Texture By Me

Barrett_BrownClip Replaced with Newsea Artascope Texture By Me

Barrett_GrayClip Replaced with Newsea Harvest Texture By Me

Barrett_RedClip Replaced with LeahLillith Nevaeh Texture By Me

HighPonyTail_BlackBand Replaced with Skysims 204 Texture By Me

HighPonyTail_BlondBand Replaced with Newsea Lamb Texture By Me

HighPonyTail_BrownBand Replaced with Skysims 132 Texture By Me

HighPonyTail_GrayBand Replaced with Skysims 145 Texture By Me

HighPonyTail_RedBand Replaced with Newsea Yesenia Texture By Me

PonyPuff_Blue Replaced with Anto Honey Texture By Me

PonyPuff_Green Replaced with Jujujam Hot Milk Tea Default by Loosiap Texture By Me

PonyPuff_Purple Replaced with Newsea Vice City Texture By Spell Bloom

PonyPuff_Red Replaced with Anto 92 Default by Loosiap Texture By Me

PonyPuff_Yellow Replaced with Cazy Unofficial Texture By Antoninko

Rockabilly Replaced With Wings ER0505 Texture By Me

HatFedoraBandBlack Replaced With Newsea Gantz Texture By Antoninko

HatFedoraBandBlond Replaced With SonyaSims Spirt Of Truth Texture By Powerpcinside

HatFedoraBandBrown Replaced With SkySims 013 Texture By Antoninko

HatFedoraBandGray Replaced With Wings OE0818 Texture By Antoninko

HatFedoraBandRed Replaced With Newsea Adonis Texture By Me

HatPaperboyBlack Replaced With Wings TO0708 Texture By Antoninko

HatPaperboyBlond Replaced With Wings TO0929 Texture By Antoninko

HatPaperboyBrown Replaced With Wings TO1223 Texture By moyokean

HatPaperboyGray Replaced With Wings OS1113 Texture By moyokean

HatPaperboyRed Replaced With Wings TO0729 Texture By moyokean

:DOWNLOAD MF

Credits: @antoninko @powerpcinside @moyokeansimblr @spell-bloom @loosiap @the-afterglow-archive

Newsea WingsSims LeahLillith Skysims Cazy SonyaSims Anto

[sagesolsticewrites]

The Stache Fic

Anto grows a mustache. You like it… a lot.

a/n: Happy Saturday, y’all 😊 How are we liking Manhunt so far?

Warnings: mature content (oral (f receiving), swearing, Anthony Boyle’s JWB Mustache (genuinely how the fuck did he make a Civil War-era stache look hot. I’m upset. Anthony how dare you.) (This is an 18+ fic! Minors begone!)

Word count: 1.5k

Masterlist

“Got it!”

Your boyfriend drops the dramatic pose he had pulled with a laugh, his smile widening as you turn your phone so he could see the result.

“Oh that’s goin’ on Insta for sure,” Anthony declares with a grin.

“Just remember to give me credit,” you tease with a playful poke at his arm.

“Wouldn’t dream of doing anything else, darling.”

He grins at you from across the table, the midmorning sun turning his brown eyes the prettiest shade of amber.

Your eyes latched onto the one new part of his appearance you hadn’t quite gotten used to yet.

The mustache he had grown for his latest role— a period drama miniseries on Apple TV.

“What is it, darling?” He asks, stroking the aforementioned facial hair nonchalantly.

“Nothing,” you say, pressing your thighs together.

You were out for a nice brunch with your boyfriend, you were not going to disrupt it by getting turned on by something as silly as a mustache. Even if it did look… very, very good on him…

You don’t realize you’re almost melting in your seat, bottom lip caught between your teeth, until Anto’s fingertips graze yours from across the table and you snap back to reality in time to see his eyes darken.

“Nothing… you sure about that, sweetness?” He says, and the way his eyes flick down to your lips then back up let you know you’ve been caught. “Y’know, I don’t think I’m quite that hungry anymore.” He says, briskly snapping his menu shut and setting it aside. “I’m thinking we should head home.”

“What—? Honey—”

He ignores your protests as the two of you stand, tossing a few bills onto the table to pay for your drinks and leaving you to give frantic apologies to the waitresses as you rush out.

“Anto, my love, what about breakfast? You need to eat—

“I’ll be fine,” he assures you as he leads you to the car.

“Besides,” he adds, scanning you up and down with a predatory look as he leans to whisper in your ear, “I’m sure I can find something much better to eat at home.”

A shiver runs through you at the implications of that, and you find yourself scrambling into the car despite your now-wobbly legs.

When you arrive home, you barely have time to toss your purse on the counter before you’re slammed against the now-closed door.

Anthony’s hands are firm on your hips, his body pressed flush against yours though his mouth remains frustratingly just out of reach.

“I know you said you liked the mustache before, angel,” he murmurs softly, “But I don’t think you were clear on exactly how much you liked it.”

He steps back for a moment, scanning your face as he taps your hip twice— a check-in.

You tap the back of his hand twice in return; you’re very okay with this, you want to keep going.

His mouth twitches up into a smile— as does that damn mustache— before stepping forward to cage you in once more.

“So,” he continues softly, pretty brown eyes locked on yours, “you gonna tell me?”

A soft whimper escapes you at the heat in his tone, and you find yourself rambling.

“Fuck, I like it so much, Anto, I like it so fucking much.”

“Hm.” He scans your face carefully, then lowers his mouth to hover just above your bare shoulder where the strap of your tank top has slipped off, “So you’ll like it when I do… this?”

His lips brush your skin, the coarse hair on his top lip adding to the sensation in ways that has wetness pooling between your thighs.

“Yes,” you breathe, “yes.”

“And this?”

His lips land on your neck next, and you once again respond in the affirmative as he leaves a series of pretty purple marks on your skin.

“What about this?”

His lips brush along your collarbone down to the tops of your breasts peeking out from the neckline of your shirt, accompanied by the light scratchiness of his mustache.

You gasp, nodding frantically as you momentarily lose the ability to form words.

His hands find the hem of your top, peeling you out of it in one swift motion. If you thought you were losing it at his lips on your neck, you were entirely unprepared for the feeling of his mouth latching onto your nipple, that fucking mustache brushing at the sensitive skin around it.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god,” you keen, throwing your head back as his tongue swirls around you.

He pulls away with a pop to tend to your other breast, your legs turning to jello at the heated look in his eyes as you moan his name, your fingers raking through his soft curls.

Once you're almost completely weak in the knees from his ministrations, he pulls away and you barely have time to suck in a breath before his mouth crashes onto yours.

Your groan turns into a gasp, quickly swallowed by his mouth, as he effortlessly lifts you into his arms. Your mouths clash hungrily as he carries you to the bedroom, your legs wrapping around his waist on instinct.

“Fuck, Ant—” you groan as he lays you down on your bed, hovering over you as his lips travel deliciously over your body, peeling off your shorts and panties as he goes.

“What is it, angel?” He hums, pressing kisses to the valley between your breasts.

“Need your mouth on me,” you whine, trying to grind up into him to release the pressure in your core.

“My mouth is on you, darling,” he says, and you can feel the smug bastard smirking as he scatters kisses all along your stomach.

“I— shit, not— you know what I mean, Anto, please.” You beg, his lips traveling even lower to brush against your hipbone, his mustache tickling your skin as he moves.

He hums, his mouth moving lower, lower, lower…

You whine, fisting the sheets, as he stops just above where you want him.

“I like hearing you beg, sweetness.” He murmurs against your skin in a low tone that has every part of you turning to pure liquid, molten chocolate eyes meeting yours, “I think you should do it again. Just so I know exactly what you want.”

With a desperate moan, the words come tumbling out of you.

“Fuck, I— I want your mouth on my pussy, baby,” you whine, squirming under the heat of his gaze and the heat of his mouth pressing chaste kisses up and down your thighs, “Want you to eat me out, please.”

“Good girl,” he mumbles against you between kisses, working his way back up your thigh, “That’s all you had to say, darling.”

There’s a flash of something predatory in his eye, and then his mouth is on you— really on you.

His name leaves your mouth in a cry as he dives in, licking deep through your folds, that fucking mustache tickling at your most sensitive parts.

You gasp, hands flying to his hair as his thumb comes up to circle your clit, licking into you like a man starved.

He lets out a groan as you tug at his roots, his hand that’s not preoccupied with making you cum digging into your thigh to keep you still.

“Fuck, you taste fucking amazing, sweet girl,” he gasps against you, breath catching as you try to tug him impossibly closer, “Shit, you really wanted this, huh?”

You can only whine in response, rendered speechless by the tension building in your core. Anthony lets out a soft chuckle at your wordlessness, making your hips buck up at the feeling.

The only sounds in the room are Anto’s murmurs of praise and your gasps and whines and moans, until his tongue brushes a soft, spongy spot inside you and your world goes white.

You come back to yourself a shuddering, gasping mess, gripping your boyfriend’s hair like a lifeline.

Realizing the strength of your grip you quickly let go, chest heaving. Anthony presses a quick kiss to your overstimulated clit, making you jump, before lifting his head to face you.

A soft “fuck” escapes you as you take in his face: pretty mouth glistening, mustache damp with your release.

He climbs back up to lay next to you as you both catch your breath.

“So,” he asks, a cheeky grin lighting up his face, “you like the mustache, huh?”

“Shut up,” you swat playfully at his chest. “Yes, I do,” you say genuinely, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips.

“I’ll keep that in mind for when I’m between projects,” he laughs, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest. “How about I go and make us some breakfast? As an apology for dragging you out of brunch.”

You shake your head, nuzzling into his neck, “Let’s just stay here for a bit.”

“Alright, my love,” he replies, smiling as he presses a kiss to the crown of your head, “Whatever you want.”

[rosaminny]

Arthur Hughes is great as Shardlake, but Anto, honey, baby you stealing the show with Jack. This man is wild with his cape swishing around this monastery.

[keoni-chan]

Fav female hairs?

I love making favorite lists :D I no particular order:

Anto Honey Peggy 0080719 LeahLilith Abbey Ginko G14 Peggy 7978 Ebonix Shauna Box Braids Newsea Endless Song Simpliciaty Zuri AnalogMothman Jessa

[gadriezmannsgirl]

hii honey how are you? how would you feel about writing something for antoine? like where he wants to ask reader out because he’s in love with her but she comes from a difficult relationship (it could be her ex was violent or he cheated) and so she’s not ready to date again but antoine being the kind man he is he’s ready to wait for reader for all the time she needs? thank you so much :)))

I feel absolutely incredible writing for Antoine. I'm gonna take the cheating option because I don't write about violence, disorders and those kinds of stuffs, 'cus I don't feel comfortable doing those kind of scenarios. And dk if it was just me but the request has gotten me "When You're Ready" by Shawn Mendes and "I'll be Waiting" by Cian Ducrot feels. So OF COURSE I'LL DO IT.

Also, what a game Atlético had against Sevilla 6-1 and of course Anto scored😌🇨🇵 (Also, I know I'm a bit late but Uni wants to kick my ass; I don't let it tho)

I really hope you like this, please let me know what you think!

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When You're Ready, I'll be Waiting - Antoine Griezmann

Summary: He's willing to wait for you for all the time you need for as long as you need to.

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No. This wasn't supposed to happen. Not to you. Not again. You couldn't give him what he wanted. You wouldn't allow yourself to fall again.

But you were kinda halfway through there.

And you wanted to stop it before it becomes too late and end up like the last time.

Alone and heartbroken.

"Please, don't get me wrong" You hurried up to say "I really like you too. And a lot!" You exclaimed before sighing "I just...-" You cut yourself off shaking your head "I'm-"

"It's fine, Y/I, it really is" Antoine said with a light smile on his face while grabbing your hands "I know..." You sighed looking straight into his blue eyes "And now, knowing you feel the same way, I'll wait for you"

"Yeah... I can't let you do that" You said shaking your head in disbelief "You're too good for me and you don't need to be waiting for my ass to get on its feet for a certain amount of time, when you can be happy and free with anyone else"

"But I don't want anyone else, I want you" He said with a smile on his face "And I will wait for you. Always. Whenever you're ready, I'll be here. For now, we can be friends and I'll be okay with it"

This wasn't the first time you felt a tug on your heart while being around Antoine.

You worked as part of the medical team in Atlético de Madrid, that was how you guys met each other. How you guys ended up becoming friends? That you didn't quite know for sure.

It maybe could've started with the usual player's check up, after some visits Antoine started cracking some jokes here and there managing to make you laugh and eventually hyping you up to say some jokes back.

Soon, it turned to asking for your phone number and then the texting came, at first it was a random times at day and only once a every two days but soon it started to become more frequently until you came to the way you were today.

During a night out that the guys had invited you, they had asked you personal questions wanting to get to know you better, after all, you only had six months working for them and they felt you were like a mystery because they didn't knew anything but your full name.

During those questions, your love life appeared, asked by Bea, Koke's wife.

"Any boyfriend? Fiance? Husband?" You shook your head lightly

"All single" You replied with a soft smile on

"Why? You're truly beautiful!" Ángel Correa's wife, Sabrina Di Marzo exclaimed impressed as you only lifted your shoulders shrugging

"Maybe some men don't see me that way" You said softly remembering how your last relationship ended

"Oh, but they are just assholes, I'm pretty sure about it" Antoine had said from besides you as everyone around the table agreeded with him

"You'll see, the right man for you will appear in the least moment you're expecting him" Yannick said with a soft smile

"He will" Antoine nodded at his words

"Yes, sure" You said before taking a sip from your glass of wine.

Maybe it was the little alcohol, maybe it was just you but you swear you could see in Antoine's eyes something and that was the first time your heart felt something you hadn't felt in the past eight months.

You recognized that feeling and you wanted it away.

But the thing was, you couldn't push Antoine away.

You tried to set your mind in work, see the players as patients and nothing else, but Antoine had other plans in mind, asking you to his house for a BBQ with his family, see Disney movies with his kids and what you thought it was friendly, it wasn't.

That's how you came here, in his house doing some red velvet cake as he let his feelings out for you.

And you liked him. A lot. You could see yourself being with him, but you didn't allowed it yourself. You weren't ready for a relationship. You didn't wanted to be broken again. You didn't wanted to cry yourself at night to sleep, you didn't wanted to feel alone after having company. You didn't wanted to mess up your friendship with a wonderful man, like Antoine is. But most important of all, you didn't wanted to feel how your ex made you feel, ever again.

You were scared. And it seemed like Antoine knew it.

"Don't worry, I'll wait and I'll help you heal. So you can be yourself again and never have afraid and I'll be here listening to you for everything you need" He said with a soft smile on, you were left shocked watching him impressed.

He knew how to read you from top to bottom.

"How'd you know that?" You asked watching him shrug a bit

"You're easy for me to read?" He asked with a smile making you crack on by yourself. You opened your mouth to speak but no words came out "You don't need to explain yourself if you don't feel comfortable" He quickly said as you smiled lightly

A comfortable silence stepped in between the two of you as you smiled at each other

"Thank you" You said softly "Want some?" You offered him some dough that was stick to the bowl as he inserted his finger and ate some of it.

You truly were in a bit of trouble if he keep on being like this

Three months have passed since then and things between the two of you were normal, just like before but now Antoine doesn't hide the fact he is attracted to you.

He tells you how beautiful he thinks you look, notices if you changed your nails color, compliments your hair, brings you your morning drink, some snack or just simply shares a small smile and tells you an 'We can talk later, sounds good?' and when you get overwhelmed, he's the first one to calm you down.

You were starting to look forward those later, you wanted to see him arrive at Civitas Metropolitano, laugh and spend time with him. He made you feel incredibly good.

Like no one else has done.

And meanwhile you liked that feeling, you still had your big doubts about it. You knew Antoine wasn't that kind of man, but you couldn't help it.

Today, it was a check up day. You had already checked up half of the team, cracking jokes and listening to any dolence of theirs and giving them recomendations, solutions and filling in their records when it was Antoine's turn.

"Hello" You said smiling bright watching him smile right back at you

"Hola" He said closing the door after him and giving you a one arm hug

"What do you have on your back?" You asked laughing slightly after his attempts to hide something

"Why are you noisy?" He asked back in between laughs

"Oh, I'm sorry!" You laughed pulling your hands up "Sorry" You shook your head

"I'm just kidding" He said pulling out his arm and showing you a little bouquet of sunflowers "Hope you like them" You inmediately smiled and nodded accepting the flowers

"They are beautiful" You said nodding "And my favorites too"

"Straight on point" He said raising his fist up in victory, you laugh lightly "How's your day going?" He asked while pulling his shirt up his head.

You smiled telling him about your day, a few events, nothing too exciting as his day probably was, but you loved the fact Antoine really cared for everything you had to say and acted as if everything was the biggest thing ever.

"I'm truly glad your niece is getting better. Hopefully we can go out with Mía and Amaro some day" He said after finishing pulling his shirt up

You smiled "Antoine" You softly said grabbing his attention

"What's up, chérie?" You stayed in silence for a while, looking at him.

You were processing everything, the rights, the wrongs, the pros and cons.

You wanted to give him a chance, you were happier with him. You weren't going to let some asshole, ruin your whole love life.

"My ex... He cheated on me" You started and paused for a long while, mentally ranking all the words from your head down your mouth, hoping they make some sense

"Y/N, you don't need to-" You cut him off by shaking your head with a smile

"He cheated on me with my best friend, said that the only thing I cared about was my job and basically how he thought I was fucking around with guys from my past work and that, that was the reason he cheated on me" You shook your head "That was bullshit" You said grading his response "I was truly and deeply in love with him and he simply broke four years of relationship in three months. It hurt me a lot because I really thought: 'This will be the man I want to marry and have kids with'" You shrugged your shoulders with a light smile

"I was-am" You corrected yourself "so afraid of falling in love again because I don't wanna end up broken hearted once more" You looked straight into his eyes stopping yourself from a moment "But... When I see you" You smiled "I can see myself doing everything next to you"

Antoine smiled lightly grabbing your hand "I like you so much" You said laughing lightly "And meanwhile I know you're not like my ex or any other kind of guy... I'm still afraid because I don't wanna mess anything up between us" You said smiling a bit "But I wanna be happy, I'll allow that to myself. Because I need it, I want it and I'm worthy of it"

"So... If are still on that waiting... If you still want me to go out with you someday, I just wanted to let you know that I'll love to do so"

Antoine smiled widely, he let go of your hands to wrap his arms around you and left a kiss on your cheek

"I'll always be ready whenever you are. This is our story, needs to be done with both of our ways but together as one. I will always wait for you" You smiled hugging him back "And get ready for the best date of your life" You laughed lightly "And thank you for trusting me with your past"

"Thank you for making me realize I have to give myself some priority and many chances as I'd like"

Antoine, proudly showed you his palm as you giggled unwrapping one of your arms from him to high-five him "That's my girl"

[angelinaaa016]

Bratz - Download

eyes for all: DEFAULT and EXTRA EYE COLORS | northern siberia winds on Patreon (i use default but you may pick "non default"

sasha:

hair: The Sims Resource - [Patreon] Myriam Hairstyle

skin overlay: WILD CAT: MAKE-UP AND GENETICS COLLECTION | northern siberia winds on Patreon (skin n12)

eyebrows: EYEBROW Ultimate Collection | Patreon

lashes: 3D LASHES VER. 6 | dreamgirl on Patreon

extra skin detail: ABOUT FACE - FACEKIT - PYXIS SIMS (pyxiidis.blogspot.com)

makeup 1: GPME-GOLD Face Contouring | Patreon

makeup 2: GPME-GOLD Goppolsme Gentle Blush | Patreon

top: AxA 2020 | 90+ CAS Items | Public Release | Patreon (regina top v1)

jeans: SPRING BREAK 4 EVER COLLECTION & WHERES MY COUTURE SET | simstefani on Patreon (don't remember exact name but the jeans are in one of these collections)

yasmin:

hair: The Sims Resource - Anto - Diluvium (Patreon)

skin overlay: ✩ FEMALE NEW YEAR COLLECTION ✩ | northern siberia winds on Patreon ( skin n11)

eyebrows: EYEBROW Ultimate Collection | Patreon

lashes: 3D LASHES VER. 6 | dreamgirl on Patreon

makeup: GPME-GOLD Face Contouring | Patreon

top: Bae Top/Pants | korkassims on Patreon

pants: fairycore- special 17k - tumblr! | Patreon

jade:

hair: The Sims Resource - Anto - Emilia (Hair)

skin overlay: ✩ Cartoon Style Genetics Set Part II ✩ | northern siberia winds on Patreon (version a)

eyebrows: EYEBROW Ultimate Collection | Patreon

lashes: 3D LASHES VER. 6 | dreamgirl on Patreon

extra skin detail: ABOUT FACE - FACEKIT - PYXIS SIMS (pyxiidis.blogspot.com)

makeup 1: GPME-GOLD Face Contouring | Patreon

makeup 2: GPME-GOLD Goppolsme Gentle Blush | Patreon

top: November 2022 Collection | Patreon (vivienne top)

skirt: y2k?( | Patreon

cloe:

hair: The Sims Resource - Anto - Emily (Hairstyle)

skin overlay: Winter Berry: Cartoon Part! | northern siberia winds on Patreon (skin a)

eyebrows: EYEBROW Ultimate Collection | Patreon

lashes: 3D LASHES VER. 6 | dreamgirl on Patreon

extra skin detail: ABOUT FACE - FACEKIT - PYXIS SIMS (pyxiidis.blogspot.com)

makeup 1: GPME-GOLD Face Contouring | Patreon

makeup 2: GPME-GOLD Goppolsme Gentle Blush | Patreon

top: HONEY COLLECTION | korkassims on Patreon (rose top)

jeans: XS Collection [Aretha x Ikari] | aretha on Patreon (rina jeans)

[the-one-true-fox]

https://www.thesimsresource.com/downloads/details/category/sims4-hair-hairstyles-female/title/anto--honey-(hair)/id/1401700/

[melsts3cc]

Toddler Hair Dump - Anto Part II

Originals by @antosims

Age Conversions by @carversims, @shimydim, & @chazybazzy

Texture by @ifcasims

Downloads

Ana | Angels | Boomerang

Cara | Chloe | Dakota

Glow | Himiko | Honey

[lenaswritingandstuff]

Hello again! I just wanted to stop by to say Happy New Year! I'm sorry for the lateness, but I hope you're doing well 😊 - Anto anon ❤️

Oh hi honey!

Happy New Year to you, dear! I hope it's filled with love and joy. I hope you're well too!

😘😘

[lilysplacce]

HONEY HAIR by Anto

D O W N L O A D

[suratan-zir]

I may not be playing ts2, but I had to retexture these beautiful conversions by @entropy-sims

Anto Honey (cf-ef, 21.4k poly) sfs / mega

Anto Noah (cf-ef, 21.8k poly) sfs / mega

Credits: convertions by Entropy, originals by Anto, textures and colors by Poppet

[sagesolsticewrites]

Pillow Talk

Anthony is in desperate need of rest & relaxation when he returns home from his latest project, and you’re more than happy to provide it.

This was coauthored by my bestie, light of my life, fellow Anto girlie @winniemaywebber! Ilysm bestie, it’s always so much fun to write with you 🥹🥰

playlist for this fic made by @winniemaywebber!!

Warnings: swearing

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You glance impatiently at your phone, willing time to move faster.

Anthony was going to be home from his latest project any second, and you couldn’t wait. He had gone on and on in your texts about how excited he was to be home with you, and all the date nights the two of you had to catch up on.

Your thoughts are interrupted by the telltale jingle of keys at the front door and you race to the foyer with a squeal as the door opens to reveal your boyfriend.

He barely has time to set his bags down before you’re launching yourself into his arms, capturing his lips in a tender, long overdue kiss.

“Hi there, darling,” he laughs as you pull away, “Miss me?”

“So much,” you sigh, “I’m so glad you’re home.”

“I’m very glad to be home,” he says, pressing a quick kiss to your forehead as you help him lug his bags inside.

“So,” he says, once you’ve moved his luggage to a corner of your shared bedroom to be dealt with another day, “Shall we go out for lunch, or make something here?”

“It’s whatever you want, my love.”

“Well… I have been missing your grilled cheese…” he confesses with a pleading look.

“Grilled cheese, coming right up,” you reply with a bright smile.

Anto watches you make lunch, cheek propped up on his hand as the two of you make quiet conversation. He seems… a bit quieter than usual, but you chalk that up to the long flight.

It’s only when his eyelids begin to droop as you’re serving lunch — his grilled cheese adorably cut into triangles, just the way he likes it — that you become concerned, now fully taking in how exhausted he looks: his skin is much paler than usual, large dusky purple bags under tired brown eyes… how had you not noticed sooner?

“Anto, baby?” You prod, shaking his shoulder gently.

He jolts up with a sharp inhale.

“Oh- fuck, m’sorry sweetheart, didn’t mean to doze off on you,” he says apologetically, blinking rapidly.

“Honey…” your hand comes up to cup his scruffy cheek, “Are you okay?”

“Me? I’m fine,” he assures you, waving off your concern, “Just a little tired from the flight, ‘s all. I’ll be fine once I spend some more time with my favorite girl.”

He presses a kiss to your palm, but his eyes don’t have the same brightness and surety they normally do as he asks, “So what would my girl like to do on my first day back?”

“Sweetheart,” you say, your voice suddenly serious, brow furrowing in concern, “I love you so, so much, and I know we talked about all the things we were going to do once you got home, but…”

You scan his face, taking in the stark purple bags contrasting with the paleness of his skin, tiredness etched into every line of his face.

“You look absolutely exhausted, honey.”

Before he can protest, you continue, “You asked me what I wanted to do? I want you to hop in bed and let me take care of you so you can finally get some rest.”

You take him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom, his hand tightly in yours. Closing the door, you take another look at his face: his usually sparkling eyes are fizzling, his cheeky grin fading fast with every extra moment of tiredness. You reach out and stroke his cheek, your face still etched with concern. 

Without a word from either of you, you gently begin to unbutton his shirt. He sighs, barely able to keep his eyes open but not protesting this act of service. Next, his pants, bending down to help him out of them. Next is your clothes, your shirt and sweatpants peeling off you quickly. 

“Right, my love,” you say softly, sweetly. “Into bed.” 

He does as he's told, his whole body relaxing under the freshly laundered sheets, starting to curl up under the goose down comforter. You lay next to him, noses touching. You feel him breathe deeply, seemingly fully relaxed for the first time in days. Your hand reaches out, and you begin to stroke the patch of skin where his neck meets his shoulders. 

“This okay?” You inquire, pulling away for a second.

“Darling, it's perfect.” He replies, sleep definitely threatening to take over. He nuzzles his face into the pillow and begins to snore quietly, until he feels you change position in the bed. 

Laying on your back, you delicately pull him from his original position to get him to lay on you. Without opening his eyes, he does so, his whole body wrapping around yours, his hands around your waist and yours finding themselves buried in his hair, lovingly massaging his scalp with your fingertips. 

The room is silent for several minutes, your calm, slow breathing the only sound. You glance down to where Anthony’s head is now resting on your chest, smiling when you see his eyes are still closed. You notice some pattern in the back of your mind, and though it takes you a moment to place it, a part of you goes gooey and soft as you realize he’s breathing in time with your heartbeat.

You continue raking your fingers gently through his curls, believing sleep has finally overtaken him, until he mumbles sleepily against your skin.

“Thank you, my love.”

You smile and brush a gentle kiss to his forehead, your own eyes growing heavy, “You know I’ll always take care of you, honey.”

The two of you drift off, the bright sunlight streaming through your bedroom window fading to a gold-orange sunset as the day passes.

You blink awake, the soft snores you hear a clear indication that your makeshift weighted blanket Anto is still sound asleep. Noting the change in the light and shifting shadows in the room, you figure it must be time for dinner. Anto must be hungry, at least, even if you aren’t at the moment.

You begin to carefully shift out from under him, inch by inch, only for him to whine sleepily and clutch you close once more.

“Baby,” you whisper with a soft laugh, “I was just gonna fix you some dinner. Aren’t you hungry?”

You feel his head shake stubbornly against your skin in a clear “no”

“Jus’ wanna stay here with you. Food can wait.” 

Slowly blinking back to consciousness but staying right where he is, he hums contentedly as he nuzzles himself further into your neck. 

“God, I missed you so fucking much, Y/N.”

“I missed you more, sweet prince.”

“Not possible. Not at all.”