#overweight sims

[sparkiekong]

Challenge accepted!

Rosemary Hammond

Not only is she voluptuous but she's also older and greying! I didn't add a sleeping one cause well.. she likes to sleep nude so yeah. There ya go! Big and Beautiful. 5 stars would definitely accept this challenge again!

You! You there! Make a fat Sim! I dare you!

[lonionjon]

Skrunkly (Cat!John) and Martin based on @ultramarinaa's design and @thestrangepoet's fanfic

The smaller I draw him the happier I am ...

[asmoteeth]

I want to play the sims again so bad....

[dudeshusband]

what was interesting to me, is that when i expressed to my counselor that I'm a fat person, she replied with "you consider yourself fat?" as if there was another way to describe my body type

i was being negative i think at the time but this is genuinely how i view my body even inmoments of neutrality and positivity

[spell-bloom]

Taking a look through this recently updated SimPE and found something I haven't seen before: Sim Profiles.

You get pretty boring ones like Ripp and Nervous here.

But you also get some weird ones too like for Lilith (teens can't woohoo in a vanilla game). This line doesn't show up for all teens, or all sims for that matter. (Thinking this over, I think the virgin line shows if a sim has been in a romantic relationship.)

"overweight chick" okay

I made a part two, warning for casual fat phobia 🥴

[leehsngs]

synopsis. you’ve been insecure about a lot of things surrounding your body and your best friend, the boy who’s been in love with you since the fourth grade, just wants to show you how imperfectly perfect you are.

pairing. non idol!jake x f!reader

genre. oneshot; best friends to lovers

warnings. fluff. slight angst. weight mentions. pet names (darling & angel). this is just very sweet and wholesome.

word count. 882

networks. @k-films

disc. lowercase intended. based off the song ‘just the way you are’ by bruno mars. had this song on repeat while writing this. feedback and reblogs appreciated!

insecurity was a feeling you always struggled with growing up and it struck even harder when you hit puberty. it was the small things at first. the weight you slowly gained in your thighs, the pudge on your tummy, and the love handles that slowly grew. you were never considered overweight in others eyes, but your brain and it’s mean words always made you think you were.

your best friend truly begged to differ. sim jaeyun. you met him in the fourth grade and the two of you instantly clicked. he liked the way the corners of your lips curled up a little higher when you smiled and how your nose scrunched in disgust at certain things and even when you snorted while laughing. he never thought he believed in love at first sight until he met you, as cliché as it sounds, especially at his young age.

you both shared so many firsts. your first dance, your first detention, first day of highschool, getting your drivers license’s together, first relationship, first heartbreak, and so many more. throughout your entire life, he never cared that you gained a little weight nor did he notice because to him; you were always perfect.

you cared about the weight more than anything. college came around and you hit your breaking point. it started with seeing yourself in a swimsuit after so many years and the first thing your eyes picked up on was the cellulite on your thighs and the stretch marks on your underarms. your bottom lip trembled as the tears spilled down your cheeks and dripped off your nose and chin.

what you didn’t hear was jake walking into the room, taking witness to your breakdown. a frown donned his lips as he looked you over, but he saw nothing wrong with you. he took slow steps towards you and cleared his throat.

“y/n? what’s wrong?” your best friend spoke up from behind you, but you had yet to notice. you were too consumed in a body that only you considered imperfect.

“i wish i were perfect..” came the shaky voice of yours as you closed your eyes to avoid looking at yourself.

the sound of jake’s throat clearing again brought you out of the dark abyss that you had pulled yourself into, surprising you even. you turned around as your eyes blew wide without even bothering to hide the evidence of tears, “jake..? what are you doing? you were supposed to wait in the lobby..”

“y/n, darling. you’re already perfect.”

“no…”

he shook his head and fully walked towards you, cupping your soft face in his hands with an even softer smile on his lips, “yes.” you shook your head in return, but you couldn’t get a word in because jake spoke again.

“you’ve always been perfect. i hate that you can’t see what i see..” he trailed off as he placed a gentle kiss to your shoulder, “you’re amazing. just the way you are. you always have been.”

he got down on one knee and placed feather light kisses to the stretch marks on your stomach, looking up at with so much adoration in his eyes that it caused your face to heat up and your lips to tremble.

“i love you. i love the way you smile, the way you laugh. i love the thickness of your thighs, especially when i get to lay my head on them and the same goes for your tummy. i love the chocolate brown of your eyes,” he stood up again and went right back to cupping your cheeks with a soft smile, “i love the way your nose scrunches for anything. i love your chapped lips even if i think you should wear chapstick. i love everything about you. from the top of your head down to the soles of your feet.”

you were crying all over again simply because of your best friend. your best friend who loves you so much, “sim jaeyun.. what did i do deserve such an amazing person in my life?”

you never knew that jake felt this way about you. you’ve definitely been in love with him since the sixth grade, but never made any further moves because you wanted to change yourself. you wanted to be like the celebrities and idols that he talked about, yet little did you know that he loved the things that you hated the most about yourself.

“you stole my spiderman pencil box, remember?” the both of you laughed at that. he brushed a few strands of hair from your face and rest his forehead against yours.

“i love you, angel. i always have and i always will.”

your heart swelled at the words alone, “jake.. is this you asking me to be your girlfriend?”

“is this you saying yes?”

instead of answering, you just pressed a soft kiss to his lips to which he returned a little too happily. he had been dreaming of this moment for as long as he can remember and now he’s achieved it. he finally has you. not only as his best friend, but as his girlfriend and future wife.

he can’t wait to show you how much he loves you and in turn, help you love yourself. his y/n. his perfect girl.

© leehsngs. all rights reserved. do not copy, steal, or translate my works.

taglist. @myjjongie @enhanextdoor

[hoondolls]

COMPLICATED, AS USUAL — SIM JAEYUN

03) EAT YOUR GUTS

PREV — NEXT

warnings: eating disorder, mention of purging and smoking , food in general, insensitive jaeyun , please read warning from this post before continuing the story! credit to @adornedwithlight for lace divider & layout credit to @/cupidhoons

taglist: @jakeslvt (comment to be added)

The wedding had been fun. In fact, Y/n had enjoyed it way more than she thought she would. The music was loud, the dancing was chaotic, and her aunt Eunha looked absolutely stunning in her gown. The day had flown by faster than she expected, and by the time it ended, Y/n felt this weird emptiness in her chest. She was exhausted, sure, but it was more than that. It was like something inside her had been filled, only to be emptied once the event was over. A sense of depression lingered like a dark cloud, even though she’d had such a good time.

She looked down at her stomach, rubbing it gently. It was strange, but it felt… full. Really full. She’d stuffed herself with so much cake and finger foods that she almost felt sick. But the worst part was how tight her trousers felt as she tried to slide them on later that night. Her face felt puffy, like she was still recovering from the sugar rush. She stared at herself in the mirror, avoiding her reflection as if it were a ghost she didn’t want to face.

“God,” she muttered, turning her head away. She hated looking at herself like this. She’d gained a few kilograms, and now she could feel every bit of it in her body. Her clothes didn’t fit the same anymore. Everything was a little tighter, a little more suffocating.

Her stomach churned, and her mind instantly flashed back to that one promise she’d made to herself years ago, the one where she swore she’d stop. But she knew, deep down, that she hadn’t. She couldn’t stop. The feeling of being bigger, heavier, was just too much for her. It wasn’t just the weight, it was the suffocating pressure that seemed to come from all directions: society, her parents, the image of the perfect version of herself she could never quite live up to.

In a few swift motions, she found herself in the bathroom, hunched over the toilet, forcing herself to get rid of everything she had eaten. Her fingers traced the edges of the cold porcelain, the familiar routine hitting her like a punch to the gut. She hated it. She hated herself for doing it again, for being this weak.

But it was easier. So much easier than confronting the truth: that she hated being overweight more than anything. And maybe, just maybe, the pain in her oesophagus would be worth it—worth keeping her weight down. There was no way she could let herself go back to that version of herself she couldn’t stand.

Afterward, she sat on the bathroom floor, breathing heavily, her body numb, waiting for the hollow feeling to settle in. The emptiness. The quiet. It was almost peaceful in a way. She didn’t feel like she was carrying around anything anymore—no food, no emotions, no pressure to be perfect. Just… nothing.

But even that emptiness didn’t last. She needed something else to fill the void. And that’s when she grabbed her father’s cigarette pack. The lighter was from her mom’s drawer—the one she always used to light candles, the one that smelled like lavender and sweet memories. Y/n didn’t care about the stupid contradictions. She didn’t care that it was wrong or dangerous. She just needed something to numb the emptiness that always seemed to claw at her from the inside.

She took a slow walk down to the park with the cigarette between her fingers, the evening air cool against her skin. The park was mostly empty, save for a few people walking dogs or sitting alone. She found her usual spot at the edge of the park, near the bushes where no one would see her, and lit the cigarette. The smoke burned in her lungs as she inhaled deeply, staring into the darkening sky.

It wasn’t perfect, but it was something. It was a small rebellion against the world that was always telling her what to do, what to be. For once, she was doing what she wanted, no matter how stupid it was. She watched the orange tip of the cigarette glow in the darkness as she exhaled slowly, letting the stress melt away.

When she was done, she crushed the cigarette under her shoe, watching the tiny embers fizzle out. She could smell the lingering smoke on her skin as she walked back home, but it didn’t matter. At least, that’s what she kept telling herself. She showered and scrubbed herself clean, using the expensive body scrubs from Horang’s stash. The smell of lavender mixed with nicotine wasn’t a good combo, and Y/n wasn’t sure if it was the smoke or the feeling of self-hatred that left her feeling sick.

The next morning, she was back at it—back to the homework Sunghoon had set for her. The trigonometry was fine. She could manage that. It was the rest that made her head spin. The formulas, the numbers, the equations. None of it seemed to make sense, even though she’d been over it a hundred times. She could feel Sunghoon’s presence in the back of her mind, silently judging her every move. She wasn’t stupid, she just couldn’t grasp it. No matter how much she wanted to make him proud, make herself proud, nothing was clicking. Despite his ridiculously attractive face he wasn’t stupid he’d know if she cheated in her homework.

She was snapped out of her thoughts when the door to her room creaked open. She glanced up to see Jaeyun leaning against the doorframe, watching her with a smug expression on his face. He had this way of just showing up at the most inconvenient times.

“How do you struggle with Pythagoras?” he asked, a mocking tone in his voice as he casually poked at her homework.

Y/n felt her blood boil. “God, do you ever shut up and leave me alone?” she snapped, annoyed by the interruption. She tried to refocus on the paper in front of her, but Jaeyun was already lounging on her bed, making himself comfortable.

“What’s wrong, sunshine?” he asked, clearly amused. “Woke up on the wrong side of the bed?”

“Can you like, actually leave?” she bit back, growing more irritated. She wasn’t in the mood for his annoying little remarks.

Jaeyun grinned, leaning back on her bed like he owned the place. “For someone so obsessed with numbers on a scale, you sure are bad at math. How’d you check your BMI? Did you ask an AI or something?” He snorted like he was the funniest person alive.

Y/n’s blood boiled. “Oh no! Sim Jaeyun has caught onto the fact that I’m bad at math! Better eat my guts now!” She rolled her eyes dramatically, sarcastically mocking his dumbassery.

Jaeyun just chuckled, unfazed. “You’re cute when you get all defensive,” he said, making Y/n’s face flush with frustration.

She could feel her patience wearing thin. “I swear, if you don’t shut up, I’m going to—”

But Jaeyun didn’t seem to care. He just smirked, clearly enjoying getting under her skin. It was like he lived for it.

“Well, let me know if you need help with the Pythagorean theorem, piggy,” he teased, using his stupid nickname for her, clearly amused by the chaos he was causing.

Y/n scoffed, slamming her pencil down on the desk. “You’re unbelievable, Sim Jaeyun. Unbelievable.”

[literallyjusthereformods]

Mod folder's cooked still, sharing photos of my sims from my gallery.

Not my preferred method, but I'm dying to share them! So anyways here's a mega photo dump.

Cade E Cherrypop! (Normal/Ruined)

My love for sentient entertainment animatronics is one that will forever remain unshaken. Cade E Cherrypop is the sentient android mascot of Cade E Arcade! (Thx to the new chibi preset by @sdmsims, another little mascot will be along shortly as a friend)

After society collapses due to a zombie-apocalypse-plus, the arcade falls into ruin, and Cade E eventually reawakens in the ruins in her second withered form, sun-bleached, dirty and damaged.

Xelleen Wisher

Xelleen Wisher's a gaming streamer in this world's analog to Twitch! Despite his anxiety disorder, he does his best to put up an optimistic and energetic persona for his audience. He really loves cute things, especially cats and small collectibles! He's also very, very good at videogames, dabbling in speed runs and challenge runs.

Xelleen was created by me as a very positive character. He combines physical traits that are painted as a stereotypical "neckbeard" image (acne, overweightness) with features of the "gamergirl" aesthetic (cute clothes, makeup, lots of pink.) He stands as his own person, defined by neither stereotype.

The bottom/last pic of the three shows his face without his makeup on!!

Steelie Buzzkill

(Wouldn't Be Possible Without @sdmsims's Anime Mod!!!)

Ordered as an Incarnate (an Incarnate is a special type of android commissioned to be a real-word version of a fictional character) of somebody's OC, Steelie's shipment was intercepted after the law recognizing android sentience was passed. His company dumped him and his peers on the side of the road near a rural town.

Since he was freed before artificial memories were programmed into him, he doesn't know what character he's intended to be, and he really doesn't WANT to know.

He works at IHopTopic, the compound store that exists because in this universe, IHop and Hot Topic had some sort of business deal from hell that led to a combined location.

(Between you and me, his design SOMEBODY's fannon ship child OC, but I won't say more than that, nor do the medias his parents are from exist irl.)

The rest will just be character images with short descriptions. I'll likely make individual posts later on going in more depth!!

Torren's a model! He models both clothes and makeup.

Torren's photographer, and general voice of reason. They're bascially buddies.

Aniyo loves hanging out in malls and drawing fanart for their favorite animes. Above all though, they love animals!! Their aspiration is to be a rescue caretaker for animals that need them.

A small trunked rodent I created called a 'rummager.'

It's too bad I'm missing the cc for this one, because I'd love to show their whole design in CAS. I really like this one. They have a lot to do with a certain collapse plotline.

Owner of a tattoo shop. VERY supportive of their artists, and probably one of the best bosses ever.

Tattoo artist working for Crim.

Another one of Crim's hired tattoo artists!

Third tattoo artist out of four in Crim's tattoo shop. (The fourth one's too short to show in gallery, sorry.)

Runaway teen after something really bad happened at home. Navigating the post-collapse hellscape with her horse.

Apex Zombie who's territory spans an entire abandoned city. It's antenna syncs up to the abandoned traffic cams, giving it eyes all over the urban ruins. As a side effect, the old digital billboards flicker to life in monochromatic imagery when it approaches.

@ssspringroll because I definitely used some of your CC in this. Idr where, but I DEFINETELY did. Also, you're one of my favorite creators, thank you for existing <3

[beerdobaradoblog]

Association Of Bald Men

*I put together all the aged, overweight or not, and bald Sims I've ever made!

*I have enough bald Sims already, so I won't be adding any more. 😁😁🤣

*I noticed their distinct appearances, though they all shared one similarity—they were all bald! 😁👍

[citylighten]

i would like to download better health mods but the last time i did that a few years ago my game kept saying all my sims were on the borderline for diabetes for being 'too overweight' (i don't keep my sims low on the thin scale cause it just looks cartoony to me)

[mariapaulaaah]

And with time passing quickly, Tsubaki ended up not realizing how much pregnancy had changed her body. She didn't see a problem with being fuller, but she couldn't deny that being overweight before Akemi made her a little… thoughtful.

Leah: Did something happen, Tsubaki? You can't stop looking at yourself in the mirror. Tsubaki: Nothing special, I just finally realized how my body has changed since Akemi's pregnancy. Leah: To me, it's still the most beautiful body I've ever seen. Tsubaki: Are you always this romantic, Mrs. Saori Rose? Leah: Only with my great love, a certain sim who loves pink. Tsubaki: That way I'll end up falling in love again, Leah *both laughed* but… I wanted to get back to my previous weight, what do you think? Leah: If I'm not being influenced by fashion magazines like the ones Noah works for… Tsubaki: *laughs* No, no, I don't hate my own body and I think the changes are beautiful, but I want to get back to my previous weight. Not for aesthetics or to meet an unrealistic standard, I just want to have the body I had before. Leah: If it makes you feel good and makes you happy, I think you should go for it. I will continue to find you the most beautiful sim in this world.

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[batmanego]

i wish fat sims looked good and its not because fat people don’t look good i am fat i love fat people we are incredibly hot and beautiful and amazing but it’s that the sims (particularly the sims 4) doesn’t REALLY know what fat distribution actually looks like and so without some Very Precise Tweaking every even mildly overweight sim looks, to me, like the beginning stage of an inflation tf comic and not like, you know. me or my fat friends and family. maybe the stylization just isn’t for me i don’t know

[zoobus]

I really liked the Pride Dating Sim idea, the Bad End is hot and the Good End is one of the finest examples of cuckdom I've ever seen. Holy shit, "Time skip to his life married to a plain looking, overweight person (not you)" God that is just absolutely perfect, Chefs Kiss.

=D Thank you! I was writing more but it was harder to make contrasting "bad" ends and spiritually NTR good ends than I thought. I got through maybe three.

Sloth - You're walking through the gardens and nearly trip over beautiful young man napping on the ground. He apologizes for his indolence (you forgive him), and asks nothing of you except to lay next to him. You find yourself struggling to deny someone so cute. You fight the desire to sweep him up and carry him home.

Good end: You abandon your previous aspirations to utterly devote yourself to sloth. You whisper to him while stroking his hair that you could do this forever. You never wanted more. There's a worrisome tinge of unease to your voice, so you say it louder, though not enough to wake him. You don't want more out of life. This is all you need. You could live like this forever.

Bad End: Basically the good end except you end up rotting alive into the floorboards, though still mobile enough to rub his head. Your brain is pretty much gone, so there's no anxiety about what you could be doing or what you lost. You are his figurative and literal fertilizer. If you could still think, you would think how nice it is to know your lover can't live without you.

[spell-bloom]

i haven’t seen who made the new simpe but it’s giving chris hatch

lmAO anon finding this out in real time

Yeah it is indeed made by him, some of the optional tools have pinup ladies on them, but even SimPE itself isn't fully free of it because of the little icon showed on those sim summaries 🤷

I'm gonna ramble on about the new SimPE if you don't mind anon 👍

BTW this is where you find the sim summaries I posted, it's the profile button in this screenshot. I even included some tumblr darlings.

Same with the "overweight chick" bit in my previous post, "overweight slob" is also a bit !! Much !! I'm 100% sure that these are not pre-written, but have strings that make up a summary for that sim.

I checked with Buck Grunt AND Patrizio Monty and the line "overweight slob" is featured. Antonio has SIX Neat points, Patrizio has NINE NEAT POINTS, BUCK EVEN HAS TEN NEAT POINTS !!

I'm convinced that the term "overweight slob" is the text for the string that denotes a fat male sim.

[lestappenforever]

Am I still shaking? Yes. Is this my dream podium? Also yes. But here’s my post race analysis since it’s Half time in the Premier League and I’m still nervous (this time for Arsenal)

Aston Martin is in a mixed state. At one hand, Alonso’s crash cost him, and the team the race, but on the other, Lance did do everything he could to finish in the points. And it was such a solid performance from both, but due to Nando’s pit start, he wasn’t able to get them points

Mercedes are starting to look better. Is it a major jump? No, but they were both able to overtake, and slowly getting there

Haas are a midfield team we have to consider no matter what. Nico with an EPIC drive, just shirt if points and Kevin making up places, to end right behind Nico. They needed that change and it’s impacting them positively.

VCARB, also a team that needs to be on the radars. They are good, pit stops are so good consistently, with the stops not exceeding 3 seconds like their competitors. Multiple solid performance and almost consistent points scored. They are on the climb, and it’s honestly something that makes me personally very happy. Also Yuki Goat

Williams, the team and the car is so shit, pits today were so bad. THEY NEED TO ASSESS THEMSELVES BEFORE CRITICISING THE DRIVERS. Alex having to retire and Logan doing his damn best in an overweight, not upgraded car. Yeah they need a wake up call.

Ferrari, the upgrades are quick, and that’s something that we can all agree on. Carlos was okay, but Charles drove his heart out today. Keeping Oscar behind him and putting pressure on Lando, it’s something that we all have to acknowledge and respect. And give Ferrari the credit with the car they built.

McLaren are showing teeth, Oscar with the full upgrades, Lando on that high. This team will be in contention for the top 3, and as we saw today, strategy, track layout and having the car that can put pressure on RedBull. (Those laps will haunt me)

Finally Red Bull. Checo, as a start, did rewlly well considering the set up that idk what was up, but it is what it is, and his starting position, especially since the track doesn’t have much overtaking zones. From P11 to P8. That’s good, but not enough for Red Bull standards. And he needs to wake up not to lose his seat. As for our Number One. Firstly, he’s number one for a reason and A DAMN GOOD ONE. The car wasn’t the fastest all weekend, with Friday the car being a full blown shit show. Saturday the set up being good, but nit testing the hards and getting pole when not even expected, and finally today, driving his actual heart out, and with his experience, keeping Lando behind him for 5 laps with less than 1.5 seconds gap, and then not having any type of tiny mistake when he knew it would cost him, he’s the best for that reason, and that’s why he and GP are considered the best engineer-driver duo on the grid rn, because they know how to communicate and how to win, even if the car wasn’t the fastest. Also, giving credit where credit is due to Sebastian Buemi and Jake Dennis, who have both stayed 11+ hours both in the sim back at base to work on and perfect the set up. This victory couldn’t have been possible if not for them.

So yeah, Imola done and dusted, probably one of the best races I’ve ever seen, but also one of the most nerve racking ones. I’m still shaking from Lando Max battle, though I enjoyed it. We got our Lestappen Podium. And tbh it was my personal dream podium. And hope you enjoy Jurgen’s last game, I know it’s an emotional one to say the least❤️

Wonderful analysis as always, my darling! And as always, I don't have much to add so I'll just leave most of this in all its glory.

The only thing I will say is that I wasn't really worried about Max and Lando. Had the race been longer, yes, I definitely would have been. But as it was? I didn't worry about Lando overtaking Max at all. But it was such a fun race even so, and I'm always happy with a Lestappen podium in addition to a Max win!

To be perfectly honest, I have been a mess since before kickoff and I'm still struggling to properly wrap my head around the Klopp era having come to an end. But what a beautiful, emotional send-off he got. (Virg and Trent crying at full-time shattered my fucking heart.) I can't wait to see what Arne Slot will bring, and I'm undeniably excited about the future. But right now I'm just sad and empty that Jürgen won't be there next season.

I'm really sorry Arsenal didn't manage to get the Premier League title in the end. I would have much preferred seeing them win it instead of City. ❤️

[tia-amorosa]

hmpf

There are poses where you think... Those would be perfect for a conversation... But then you realize that these poses were only made for extremely slim Sims. Sweet Chloe can't help being overweight. And I can't pull her arms apart.😅.. So I have to do without something nice again. maan... pose by nadegata btw.