#community dinner

[mipexch]

dinner (?) plans

[theveryworstthing]

this generation's Biggest Owl.

[tryst-art-archive]

June 2013 Photos, pt. 5

[boujeesimss]

dinner party essentials 🍋☀️🥂✨

01. onion gratin soup | lemon sponge cake | alla carbonara

02. bird cage & fruit bowl* | flowers* | tray/glasses & candle

03. place-setting | champagne | gift

enjoy a beautiful dinner party with these recipes that your sims can actually enjoy! :) thank you cc creators <3 @oni-sims-blog @syboubou @imfromsixam @felixandresims @joyceisfox @lilaccreative @myshunosun @cluttercat

cc marked with an * is currently on early access!

[a-clown-with-wings]

Separate ref because I need it for… stuff.

:) I’m so hungry right now.

[mmonetsims]

hey girl i heard you hate perma paywallers and early access micro trend cc creators too

[am-i-the-asshole-official]

There is a youtube video about the polycule situation.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FRIMb3PTrS0

The Portland Polycule Commune Cult video has arrived, everyone brace for impact

[virtualimouto]

[jolteonmchale]

I just thought everyone needed to see Joel doing the cunty little hip thing in real life

reference list: morelikecommunitydick lesbianwithchainsaws

[rexscanonwife]

Uhm uh uh...I have no excuse for this 😔 PPG self insert who is secretly an alien! I imagine her intro episode would have her having a little romance with the professor when he comes into a bookstore she works at/owns and the girls being (rightfully, given the prof's dating history) suspicious of her. Wacky capers ensue where they try to prove that she's up to no good, only to find that she genuinely is just chilling and wants to live a normal life on earth!

Well, normal as she can, now that she knows this family! I think she'd fit right in 😉

Taglist♡: @crushes-georg @changeling-selfship @me-myself-and-my-fos @tiny-cloud-of-flowers @sunstar-of-the-north @dearly-beeloved @adoredbyalatus @squips-ship @cherry-bomb-ships @miutonium

[a-sleeepy-angel]

What do you mean eating pussy isn’t a good enough meal?

[simsimulation]

Zara's Birthday Dinner 🎉

[dykedvonte]

Stupid headcanons aren’t my forté but I have a few that tickle me:

Genuinely think like Curly’s into skin care but in a super pretentious way, like he’s like “god they don’t even exfoliate” and watches those good morning streams.

Anya makes “man” snacks. Like she likes junk food and will make the “snackwich” which is like a double decker sandwich consisting of the scraps of snack bags on like butt bread. It collapses upon touch and only she knows how to eat it.

Swansea can genuinely dance and once Daisuke said throw it back and he popped it ONCE and never again and no one believed Daisuke.

Jimmy can eat any level of spice and purposely chooses the hottest options like “Uncle Bills Hole Fire Sauce” just to watch anyone he’s hanging out with (mostly Curly) die after one bite.

Like I think they are weird people let’s have weird headcanons. They had a crew wide fight over Mario Party and it was the one time Curly was genuinely mad and tried to hit Jimmy. Anya threw her controller

[raineandsky]

#134

The scene the hero arrives to is nothing to brag about—a dumpster set alight, some of its flaming rubbish fluttering about harmlessly. The superhero sent them here on the basis of a villain, though, so they’re going to figure out who set fire to this thing if it’s the last thing they do.

No one seems to be around. Maybe this is one of those startup villains, the ones who want a taste of the criminal life but are too afraid to plunge in the deep end. An easy catch, the hero thinks. Simply wait for a slip-up and throw the sucker in jail.

The hero approaches the literal dumpster fire with the intention of looking for clues. What they don’t expect is for the criminal to leap out at them. They grapple for the hero with a vicious snarl and the hero reacts instinctively, whipping their arm out to dislodge them before throwing them down to the ground.

The criminal rolls away, making an attempt at what is probably a bound back to their feet and failing. A heartfelt, “ow,” leaks out as they carefully pick themself off the pavement.

They’re young, the hero can see that. Black clothes—something of a homemade villain’s outfit. A child who’s gotten a flare for rebellion and wanted to live a little. The hero was never one for inspirational talks, but if they can stop a villain in the making, they might as well try.

“I get the impression you’ve a taste for the low life,” they start carefully, “but this isn’t the way to go. Believe me, I’ve seen my fair share of the villainous lifestyle and it isn’t the a good—”

The hero’s words trail off as the kid looks up at them with a scowl. She nudges long hair out of her face, brushing dirt off the shirt the hero has almost definitely seen before. The superhero sent them out for a villain, not for this. Is this a test? Is the superhero mad?

The hero isn’t good with kids as it is, let alone their boss’s daughter.

“What on earth are you doing out here?” the hero snaps. There’s a villain around—it’s dangerous.”

“Damn right it is.” The kid wipes her nose on her sleeve, putting her fists up like she’s genuinely considering a fight. “Wanna guess who the villain is?”

She tries to rush the hero, and it’s here that they realise, ah, she is considering a fight. They sidestep her swing and, as carefully as an attack will allow, toss her on the ground again.

“Does your dad know you’re doing this?” the hero asks sharply.

“He will soon enough,” she spits.

She moves in for another strike. Where she’s aiming for the hero will never guess, but they bat her hand away easily and push her back. “Stop,” they demand bluntly. “You’re going to hurt yourself or, god forbid, someone else.”

“Isn’t that what being a villain is?” The kid laughs, and the hero hates how much it sounds like her father. “Being evil and ruining everything? I thought I was already good at that!”

She leaps in for another punch. The hero, already distracted, doesn’t dodge in time and her fist smashes into their chest.

The hero doesn’t move. The kid’s start of a victorious laugh dies down and she pulls her hand away.

“I hit you,” she points out coldly. “You’re meant to on the floor or something now.”

“You’re good at being evil and ruining everything?”

The kid’s annoyance gets replaced by what the hero can see from a mile away is carefully crafted indifference. “Sure,” she says shortly. “That’s why I thought maybe I’d fit in better here. And I do.”

The hero stares at her for a moment. She raises her fist, but the hero holds a hand up to her and she miraculously listens.

“I’m sorry,” the hero says, although they’re not sure what they’re apologising for. “I’m not fighting you. Go home.”

“You’re a hero!” the kid cries as the hero starts looking for a way to dampen the fire now devouring the poor dumpster. “Act like it!”

“Go home,” they repeat a little sharper, “and stay there. I’ll speak to your dad.”

“He’s meant to find out about this himself,” she snaps.

The hero finds a fire extinguisher, mysteriously tucked under one of the other dumpsters. The kid is pointedly not looking at them when they pull it out. “Don't you worry. I’m not telling him about this. I think he and I need a little chat, that’s all.”

The kid has nothing to say to that. She stamps her foot and huffs momentarily, and then she’s off, abandoning the hero with the physical and metaphorical fire.

[softsimming]

You're my greatest jewel in life. I can't wait until you're my wife..

[anim-ttrpgs]

Meal Scenes and their Purpose in Eureka: Investigative Urban Fantasy