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the-ratt-king · 5 months ago
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pitifulwolves · 4 months ago
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This has been stuck in my brain for days I had to get it done
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tomahachi12 · 2 months ago
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Well, now I've got to know what Nori's reaction is to seeing Toma again!!!
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adokle · 1 month ago
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Bree and Neo.
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shadowlurkerbug · 2 months ago
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Damn that’s a lot. Take these!
MERRY CHRISTMAS!!
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dearest-alexander · 2 years ago
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Eric, looking after Ariel
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and of course,
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eljeebee · 3 months ago
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𝕬 𝕻𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖞 𝖙𝖔 𝕯𝖎𝖊 𝕱𝖔𝖗… @la-llama-sims Day XXX - Angel
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Be not afraid.
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rukafais · 8 months ago
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I made this and keep periodically forgetting I have it until someone talks about wanting more details about drow food so
here, have a google doc with compilations from various labeled sources about underdark/drow food
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thealphabard · 1 month ago
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Me: I'll never finish this, send it i guess
Also me: but what if you did though
At the time of drawing this initially, I didn't really know how to accurately encapsulate how colorful I am as a person
And then I woke up this morning with the idea of iridescent scales LOL
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my-wee-hughie · 7 months ago
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Tek Knight being told he's useless by Homelander.
What a hit on his ego
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Wonder how he's gonna try and make himself feel better
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ohkate · 1 year ago
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...it means we take care of each other.
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cakepoppresent · 27 days ago
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24 Screenshots of '24 <3
Heyo,
I was tagged by @enniewritesathing and @euphiesims to share my favourite screenshots from 2024. I will try to make this nice and neat! and in no particular order (I'm going to put most of it under the cut so I don't spam up people's dashboards!)
I also tag @jayveesim @jayplaysims @weirdosalike @citylighten @matchalovertrait @pamsimmer and anyone else who wants to do it!!
Blair and Brayden Date Night. - I took them out on a date after everything with Grayson and Gideon died down. Blair was worried that it was a mistake having her kids all live in San My without their parents and Brayden was trying to calm her down
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Xavier and his little crew - I love these little munchkins so much.
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Brayden Visiting his son - Grayson spent Sulani alone trying to center himself and get his head on straight again. There isn't anything really special BUT I just liked how it looked. I liked that Grayson's father made sure he was doing okay. He even suggested therapy, Grayson refused but Blair and Brayden still have that therapist on speed dial just in case lol
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Grayson walking home alone - I liked this shot a lot because I don't think I made it clear how Grayson has never been alone. Gideon has ALWAYS been by his side (or his siblings) so I thought it would be nice to get this shot of him being alone
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Apollo - I just think Apollo is sexy af and you should all think the same thing
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Bunny Sam - was playing around with Gshade and I just think she's sexy af. Y'all should think she's sexy too. Thx
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Dancing Grayson - Grayson dancing to Nasty by Tinashe 😂 he just looked so cute
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Miss. Luna V - my sis doesn't yearn but gets yearned for and she likes the feeling. That's a look thats giving "yeah I know you love me why wouldn't you"
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Yearning Loser - Benji is so in love with Malcolm. It's embarrassing for him but he just loved being around him. That's his family
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Malcolm and Veronica - Nothing really, I just thought they look good and Malcolm works out a lot autonomously so I wanted to show it off
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Veronica and Brayden - Future father and daughter business duo in the making. Veronica just looks so good as a business woman. I can't see her as anything else and her dad in the background supporting like he should
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Su and Grayson - What could have been! In another timeline where Gideon doesn't exist they would have had a chance. Unfortunately this is all in Su's mind. Poor baby
The Reeves!!! - the family I've been playing for over a year. They are my everything and I'm so happy I made them! They are so beautiful
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Xavier's stank face - I like his stank face because it supports my head cannon that Xavier and Veronica are much more similar in personality. Xavier just knows how to hide it better 😂
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Unfriendly Black hotties - Luna up until this point as always been smiling and amicable but I love seeing her mad and looking upset. She looks so good
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Hopelessly Devoted To You - They are currently on a break but that doesn't stop Gideon from staring at Grayson like nothing has changed. TBH Gideon thinking about how to get Grayson pregnant
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Nothing to say - It's Luna looking regal and gorgeous as always. Daiksue so lucky I'm not giving him a love rival (I fucking should)
The Villareal Twins - I just like them and I don't have enough pics of them together
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Rainy Nights - this is probably my favorite animation and I love the ambience and the lighting of this screenie so much. I just love them so much
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Can you tell who my favorite couple is? Lol. I dunno this was after Malcom and Luna got into a fight. Malcolm went straight home and flew right into Benji's arms. He won't admit it but he loves being in Benji's arms
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Taking a break - I wanna redo this scene because I felt like I didn't actually convey what I needed to convey. But I just love how dependent they are on each other even when going through their relationship woes
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Taking care of his lady - Luna tried it and Daisuke wasn't having it. He wasn't gonna leave without setting the record straight with his future wife
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My Munchkins - please. They are so cute and I had so much fun playing them! Also Xavier's face is so funny here
There was a challenge for simstwt a supernatural theme. I used Sam and Apollo and played around with lighting. I really liked how it turned out
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iridescentis · 4 months ago
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RTC Scenepacks!!!
Here's all my RTC scenes, for the people 😌✨
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ghestie-nun · 1 year ago
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fandomfaeofveryfewf4cks · 1 year ago
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Do you think Stede WANTED to put some of that yummy lavender soap in the breakup box for Ed?
Like...
Lucius, trying to get Stede out of his funk: Alright, first things first. We need to get rid of everything he left here. (Gets a box and plops it in front of Stede; starts putting stuff in it)
Lucius: And I'm talking everything, his jacket, his guns-
Stede (reminiscently): He only has one gun
Lucius: okay, well if he did have extra guns, they would go in the box. Now get up and help me.
*a few moments later*
Lucius: Alright, that should be it- Captain?
Stede: Yes?
Lucius: I'm pretty sure this silk jacket is yours.
Stede: Well, he kept holding onto it whenever he was in here, so I figured he'd like to have it.
Lucius: Captain, this box is meant to be a way to let yourself be petty and throw it in his face that you don't need any part of him and he doesn't get to have any part of you. You don't put stuff in here just because you think he'll like it.
Stede: *sigh* alright.
Lucius: *nods*
Stede: Can I at least put some of the lavender soap in there? I think he'd really appreciate it-
Lucius: IT ISN'T A CARE PACKAGE!
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deareddie · 2 years ago
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sweetest devotion
for @tawaifeddiediaz , inspired by this post. ily
The storm goes on for days. Pounding rain against the windows keeps Buck awake far later than he should be, considering his state. He blinks in the darkness and tries to find the sound therapeutic, but in truth, the incessant noise does nothing more than encourage the headache already festering behind his eyelids. 
His phone chimes with a message on the bedside table. In the brief instant of light it provides, Buck welcomes the distraction. 
Hen: Just wanted to check in and see how you're doing. Hope Nurse Eddie is taking good care of you :)
Buck laughs quietly and types out a reply. 
pretty sure he passed out on the couch a while ago. mind if I call you?
Hen: Go for it.
The dial tone sounds twice before she picks up, sounding like she's already refraining from scolding him for not taking better care of his health. 
"Hey there," she says. "What are you doing up so late?"
"I could ask you the same thing," he deflects, halfheartedly. 
Hen hums. "That would be a fair question if one of us hadn't been hospitalized a few days ago. You're supposed to be resting."
Buck sighs. Touché. 
"What's keeping you up?" she asks, more gently.
"Just...can't sleep. This stupid storm won't let up."
"Ah. Yeah, Karen and I are still hoping the basement won't flood this time. Pretty sure half of everything we owned grew mould last year," Hen jokes. Buck chuckles. After a moment of silence on the line, she prods him again. "Is that...the only thing bothering you?"
Buck hesitates.
It isn't, of course. But he had yet to figure out how to broach the subject in the flurry of activity that had suddenly surrounded him. Medics trying to keep him awake and doctors trying to keep him alive, his sister tearing up and fussing over him the second he opened his eyes, Bobby filling a Tupperware container with homemade soup and sending it with him when he was discharged. Eddie taking a right turn instead of a left on the way home from the hospital with a scoff, because, "You think I'm letting you go home alone?"
Everyone just seemed glad he was okay. Nobody had said much else. Buck hadn't asked. 
But-
"Did you guys think I was dead?"
Hen is quiet for a second, thrown by his sudden frankness. Buck waits, his breath feeling strangely tight in his chest. "I mean, we hoped you weren't, but-" she sighs. "It looked pretty bad, Buck. Worse than the times before."
He hadn't really thought any less, but it shakes him a bit to hear her admit something more than the usual, "You gave us a real scare there, Buckaroo." Maybe because it actually makes it feel real. Makes the ache that lingers settle in deeper. He lays there, in bed in a house that isn't his but welcomes him as if he belongs in it all the same—where his face is in the pictures on the wall and his old t-shirts are in the washing machine and his best friend sleeps lightly in the living room, listening for any signs of pain so that he can help to ease it—and the the feeling becomes a reminder of everything he nearly lost. 
"So then why-" He swallows, pushing away a sudden wave of emotion that he can't quite define. Grief? Anger? "Why would Bobby send Eddie up there after me? Wasn't there a- a better way to-?"
Hen cuts him off with a dry laugh. "No one sent him, Buck," she says. "He was up there before the rest of us could think to move." 
Buck blinks. 
"Well- why didn't anyone stop him? Come up with a better plan? I mean-"
"Do you really think we could've stopped him?" Hen asks.
Buck finds he doesn't actually know the answer. 
In wake of his silence, she rephrases the question. "If the roles were reversed, would anyone have been able to stop you?"
Buck's head begins to spin. Because no, of course not. It wouldn't matter if the whole world was screaming at him to stop—if Eddie was the one hanging from the top of that ladder, Buck would do anything to bring him back down to earth. Just like he's done before. But that's because–
Well, it's because of a feeling that settled itself in his chest long before he was able to give it a name. 
"Buck?" Hen's voice comes through the phone, but it sounds a bit farther away to him now. "You still there?" 
"I-" he starts. Stops. His mind is running in circles and he can't quite catch up. 
More softly, Hen asks, "Didn't you know he'd do the same?" 
And-
"No," he breathes. "I don't think I did."
Yet suddenly it seems like it’s been there, in the photos and the laundry and there in the next room, on that couch, this whole time. In the arguments and the anger and the long, hard conversations, too. The big things and the small—he'd just never looked close enough to see it. 
"Listen Hen, I think I'd better-"
"Yeah, you better.” He hears her smile through the phone. “Goodnight, Buck."
"Goodnight," he says. "And uh- thanks. For the talk."
"Anytime," she says, and hangs up.
On his slow but steady journey from the bedroom down the hallway, he follows the gently flickering light of the television and tries to figure out what, exactly, he plans to say in order to unravel his tangled mess of a brain and present it as something comprehensible. When he finds Eddie, however (not sleeping like he'd thought, but watching one of those made-for-TV romance movies that he's always claimed to hate) the first thing that comes out of his mouth is–
"You're an idiot."
Eddie turns to look at him, wide-eyed and startled and a little bit concerned. "Buck? What are you-?" He stands, blinking the sleepiness out of his eyes, and steps halfheartedly into the space between them, as if worried he might have to catch Buck if he spontaneously keels over in the doorway. "Is everything okay?"
"And a hypocrite too," Buck adds, disregarding the question. 
Now, Eddie just looks confused. "Am I?"
"You're supposed to be the sensible one,” he says, pointing his finger in the way that his mother had always told him was bad manners. “You're supposed to stay on the ground and stay safe while I pull the stupid stunts. That's how it works. That's how it's always worked." 
Confusion washes away, replaced by recognition. "Buck-"
"What were you thinking?" There's a distraught edge to his voice, he knows it, and knows Eddie hears it. Still, he makes no effort to hide it. He thinks there might not be much point to that anymore, anyway. 
"Someone had to go and get you." Eddie shrugs, guarded. "I guess I was just the fastest." 
"Eddie."
"Buck." He says, eyebrows raised.
"Why did you do it?"
"What, was I supposed to just leave you hanging up there?"
"Why did you do it, Eddie?" Buck repeats, and a layer of Eddie's expression slips away. 
He shakes his head. "I don't really know what you want me to say." 
"I would do the same for you. You know I'd do the same for you. I've done the same for you, more than once," he rambles, gaze fixed on Eddie's—searching, imploring. "And I know why I do it." He swallows the lump of apprehension in his throat. "It's the same reason every time, Eddie." 
He watches as another layer slips; crack after crack in Eddie's façade. Realization dawns—Buck sees it the moment it happens. Something flutters in his chest as the expression spreads across Eddie's face. 
"So I want to know why you did it," he says. 
Eddie's gaze softens. Carefully, nervously, he offers the truth. 
"Same reason as you, I think." 
He smiles, a slight thing. Buck does too. And for that one, brief moment, before either of them says another word, the storm seems to quiet; the rain slows, ever so slightly, to give them some small amount of reprieve.
It doesn't last, of course. But once Buck breathes out a 'thank god' and finally closes the distance between them, he can't seem to find it in himself to care.
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