#horse ranch extras

[moonfromearth]

what kind of love are you

Thank you so so much for the tag @honeyjars-sims I really enjoyed doing this it was such a fun way to work on characters! 😁

Corey Altman

Love as a Performance "Your love is a masquerade, a dance, a work of art. You love with a veil across your face, unable to allow anyone to see the real you. Can that be considered love, you wonder? As a performer, you have all your lines prepared, and you know exactly what to say and when to say it. You’re charismatic and bold, seductive and hypnotic. Your love is a snake’s melody, the siren song of the sea. Your love is enchanting. Your love is melodic. Your love is afraid and fearful and longing. You ache to tear the veil off, you ache to cast poetry aside for the sake of something real and gritty. You’re terrified of the very thought. Being loved by you is to be loved by an artist; it is to be a muse. It reflects others beautifully, but never, ever yourself. Not really. Not truly."

Lou Carrington

Love as a Threshold "Your love does not ask for much. Your love does not take. Your love is free, and unquestioned, and here for wherever needs it. When you fall in love, it is as gentle as a breath in the night. It is quiet, and it is effortless. It is tender. If your love was a house, it would readily welcome all who come through. If your love was a hearth, it would warm the hands of whoever stopped by, whether for a day, a month, a year, or forever. When you fall for someone, it is without strings, without conditions, without need. You love for the sake of loving, for the sake of caring for those who need it. You love with a giver’s heart and a giver’s hands and are made so much stronger for it. Being loved by you is to always feel at home. Your love may not always be well-received by those unprepared to linger, but it is unforgettable all the same."

Meghan Root

Love as the Dawn "Pastel, saccharine and hopeful, your love rises slow to greet the day. It tiptoes on doe feet and blossoms bit by bit, petal by petal. Love is new to you, isn’t it? A fresh discovery in a world you do not quite understand. Your love loves with bated breaths. Your love swoons and sighs and lingers under awnings. Your love romanticizes. Your love aches as tenderly as a bruise. You’re swollen with desire and idealizations. The perfect kiss, the perfect touch, the perfect partner in life. Your love is wide-eyed and innocent, naive and pristine and oh, so very easily breakable. Being loved by you is to be loved by a child, by a lamb, wooly-eyed and helpless. Oh. I really hope it lasts."

Not going to lie I'm actually sobbing over the results these are all so sweet and so them I can't even 😭 I feel like these could be viewed for platonic love as well as romantic too which makes it even cuter.

I think I'll tag @simmingonthelow @thebramblewood @deathbypufferfish and @windslar but feel free to ignore if you don't want to do it/already have (I saw a lot of people do this but I don't remember exactly who so... Sorry! 😅). If you haven't gotten a tag yet and want to do it though feel free as well!! 😁

[cinamun]

Jerriah meets Jerome

[lilacacia]

[thebramblewood]

Ranch girls doin' it for themselves and trying to forget their beloved elder stallion just died.

Lu: Wait a minute... How much did these little devils cost?

Bonnie: I don't know. Like 500 bucks. It was a bargain, I swear! [narrows eyes] How much did that nectar press cost you?

Lu: Oh, it was only... [mumbles indiscernably] 2500 Simoleons.

Bonnie: Well, we'd better both hope these little gambles of ours pay off.

[whyeverr]

and I'll hang my boots to rest when I'm impressed so I triple knot 'em and forgot 'em ♪

because you asked so nicely anon c:

[bridgeportbritt]

All of the barbies is pretty All of the barbies is bad It girls, and we ain't playing tag 💕

[plumbitecove]

just a couple of gay cowboys

[jorvikzelda]

This may be a good and normal thing but I have absolutely zero regrets about having purchased the laptop last night. Like all day yesterday and even as I was buying I was going oh god should I should I not but now I’m not even having second thoughts about the huge display lmao

[sirnlish]

Cinnamon is an elder now 💔

elias legacy | chrono elias extras

[woundedheartwithin]

TSC is evil for obvious reasons, but also because my doe who has chronic mastitis needs her probiotic treats and fucking Atwoods doesn't carry them???

[inkdrinkerworld]

Okay here’s a bit of word vomit for cowboy!james

Cowboy!james wakes up at the ass crack of dawn every morning to start ranching, but doesn’t leave the bed until he’s given you a couple dozen kisses and has put the coffee on.

Sometimes he even has time to make you a quick breakfast

Maybe you wake up before him one day and make him breakfast so you can both spend a little extra time in the morning, but he prefers when you get some extra sleep! His baby does not need to be up at 5 am

He’s a very good horse rider! Mostly rides without saddles and his horse’s name is something like, Landslide cos she’s got little brown spots along her belly with a mostly white coat

Cowboy!james is the town’s most sought after man, but he’s wholly devoted to you in a way that makes the town a little sick cos you’re both always on each other

Cowboy!james loves the, ‘wear the hat ride the man’ rule and you’re almost always in a hat of his! You have your own, but you and James like when you wear his

Cowboy!james absolutely loses it when any of his animals die!!! He can’t take the heartache of losing a cow or a fold!

He knows how to help the animals out when they’re in breach when they’re pregnant too!

Cowboy!james wears muscle tees only💪🏼💪🏼💪🏼who wouldn’t want to see those arms all day???

He catches you staring at his arms on more than one occasion while you’re helping him clean up the stables and such and he loves it! He likes the ego boost

Maybe he gets you your own horse when you learn how to ride, a docile thing you name Snowglobe and ride everywhere on the ranch. James knows the horse is a little older, maybe 20 years so he won’t be trying to buck you off or race too fast- it was one of his biggest concerns

You make a garden on the ranch with all sorts of flowers and James has to pass it every morning because it’s in a grow box near the steps of your porch and he loves seeing the different blooms opening! You tend to the garden everyday!

Cowboy!james is a superior cook! The man can cook just about anything!!! He grills mostly, but sometimes he’s down for a nice family dinner with you and his ranch hands and all that!

[moonfromearth]

How Tall Are Your Sims?

Thank you so much for the tag @minty-plumbob!! 🥰

This was actually way more fun than I thought it was going to be! Now I want to do it for all my series... 😅

A lot of my sims seem to be pretty close in height (I blame the fact that all of the sims in game are the same height!) but it was really cool to see all my sims "side by side" at their actual heights it's so cute~ 💕

I'll tag... @swiftviolets @aheathen-conceivably @lynzishell @cowplant-snacks and anyone else who hasn't gotten to do it but wants to! Feel free to also ignore though

link to website

[cinamun]

Yesterday you met Jerome, today you get to meet Jersey! Shout out to @therichantsim for making sure this renegade family had a place to stay.

[imfromsixam]

Addons for The Sims 4 Horse Ranch

I had some spare time and decided to make some extra addons for The Sims 4 Horse Ranch EP. I have to thanks Windenbro for these really good ideas.

Here is the list of items and requirements:

From Window to Arch (Requieres Horse Ranch EP)

From Decorative to Functional Bathtub (BGC)

From Stool to Dining Chair (BGC)

From Stool to Dining Table (BGC)

Dining Table without tablecloth (BGC)

From Window to Pet Door in 2 sizes (Requieres Cats and Dogs EP)

From Decorative to Functional Planters (BGC)

Wider Windows (Requieres Horse Ranch EP)

FREE DOWNLOAD HERE

[thebramblewood]

Lu was understandably hesitant to get back on a horse after her failed attempt at riding Willow. But after countless reassurances from Bonnie that Domino would never buck her off, she was soon feeling confident enough to take back the reins.

[deansbeer]

𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐒 SKIES & 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒 TIES

000. PROLOGUE ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ִ ݁ ♡ .

✸ 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟓; the first time you and jensen met.

PAIRING. cowboy!jensen x female reader ꒱

SYNOPSIS. in a stormy december of '95, your world shifts when jensen arrives at your family's ranch. what starts with an awkward meeting becomes something unexpectedly sweet.

WARNING(S). awkward first meeting | subtle flirting | hand-holding | jealousy | mentions of small town gossip | unrequited feelings | peer pressuring parents (?) | ranch work | storm preparation | self-consciousness | social anxiety.

kari yaps. hiii there, i feel SO soso happy n giddy inside, seeing all of u as excited as i am for this new series !!!! i'll try my best to keep up w it, esp this upcoming week for xmas <3 & if it isnt finished by then, hopefully by new years it is. HOWEVER, if it isnt done once the new year rolls in, someone yell @ me, i give u full permission !!!!! im crossing my fingers, though. n e ways :) love yall smmm <3

𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓. ୨ৎ 𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐘.

DECEMBER brought the kind of cold that made texas feel foreign. you weren't expecting company that morning, which explained your current state: sleep shorts, an old long sleeve baby tee that had seen better days, and crew socks that reached above your ankles. your hair was a mess, tangled from sleep, but you didn't care—until your dad's voice boomed through the house.

"honey, alan's boy is here to help with the storm prep!"

you froze, halfway through pouring your coffee. through the kitchen window, you caught sight of a red chevy pickup truck pulling up, and your stomach dropped. everyone knew alan ackles' son—jensen was practically dallas royalty when it came to ranch families.

"coming!" you called back, but it was too late. the screen door creaked open, and there he stood: tall, broad-shouldered, in worn jeans and boots, his green eyes catching yours immediately.

"jensen, this is my daughter," your dad said, clapping him on the shoulder. "sweetheart, this is jensen."

you wanted to die right there, especially when his lips curved into a slight smirk. "nice to meet you," he drawled, his voice deep and warm. "nice pajamas."

your face heats up in embarrassment. "i wasn't exactly expecting visitors at seven in the morning."

"storm's not gonna wait for proper attire, darlin'," your dad chuckled. "why don't you go get dressed? you're helping us today."

"what? dad, no—"

"actually," your mom chirped, appearing from nowhere like she always did when there was potential for embarrassment, "if you help today, we can hit the mall this afternoon."

you narrowed your eyes. "promise?"

"cross my heart."

yeah, you're never going to the mall.

twenty minutes later, properly dressed in jeans and boots, you found yourself trailing behind jensen and your dad toward the stables. the horses needed tending first—they were always priority during storms.

"beauty's been real fussy lately," your dad was saying. "might need extra attention."

"i can handle the horses," you offered quickly. anything to avoid more awkward interaction with jensen.

your dad nodded. "good idea. jensen and i'll check the fencing. don't forget to clean their areas too."

you watched them head off, relief flooding through you until beauty, your black mare, nudged your shoulder. "i know, girl," you muttered. "i'm a mess."

the next hour passed peacefully enough. most of the horses were being difficult—storm weather always made them antsy—but beauty kept them in line with warning neighs whenever they got too rowdy. you were halfway through brushing down the last horse when boots scuffed against the stable floor behind you.

"need any help?"

you jumped, spinning around to find jensen leaning against one of the stalls. "jesus, wear a bell or something."

he laughed, pushing off the frame and walking over. "your dad said to come check on you. more workers showed up to help with the heavy lifting."

"'m fine," you said quickly, turning back to the horse. "almost done."

"you sure? because that one looks about ready to bite."

as if on cue, the horse snapped its teeth, and you jerked back. jensen stepped forward, his chest brushing your back as he reached for the brush. "here," he murmured, his breath warm against your ear. "let me."

you stepped aside, watching as he effortlessly calmed the horse with a few gentle strokes. "show off."

"nah," he grinned. "just been doing this since i could walk. your ranch is different though. bigger than ours."

"yeah?" you leaned against the stable wall. "how so?"

and just like that, the awkwardness melted away. jensen told you about his family's ranch, about learning to ride before he could properly run, about the differences in how each ranch operated. by the time your dad called everyone in for dinner, you'd almost forgotten about your embarrassing first meeting.

your mom, ever the hostess, had prepared enough food to feed an army. neighbors started arriving, filling your house with chatter and laughter. you showered and changed, choosing a soft sweater and clean jeans, your hair finally tamed.

"movie time!" someone called after dinner, and suddenly the living room was full of kids your age, all piling onto couches to watch christmas reruns.

you tucked yourself into the corner of the couch, trying to take up as little space as possible. but then jensen sat next to you, his thigh pressing against yours despite the space on his other side. you tried to scoot away, give him room, but he just moved closer.

"cold?" he whispered, and before you could answer, his hand found yours.

your palm went instantly clammy. across the room, you caught daisy oliver's glare—everyone knew she had a thing for jensen, had been trying to catch his eye for months. you tried to pull away, but his fingers tightened.

"relax," he murmured, his thumb brushing over your knuckles. "this okay?"

you nodded, unable to form words, and spent the rest of the night hyper-aware of every small movement of his hand against yours.

the next morning, you hid in your room, avoiding the inevitable goodbye when his dad came to pick him up. you'd heard the rumors about him and daisy so holding his hand felt like crossing a line you hadn't meant to cross.

you didn't know then that jensen had never looked twice at her. didn't know that he had spend the whole ride home telling his dad about the girl in pajamas who'd caught his eye. didn't know that this was just the beginning.

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