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[pixeldolly]

The Sacrifice - Part 10

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!"

"The idol's gone, Eliza. I displaced it into Yg's core; if that doesn't melt it, nothing will. Either way, nobody's ever getting their hands on it again."

Yg...the name flashed through Eliza's reeling mind. It was an incalculably old star, a bloated red giant orbited by the lifeless husks of three nameless planets on a plane of existence so remote, fact gave way to rumor and conjecture.

None of that mattered.

Not even her disfigurement mattered, weighed against this new calamity.

Eliza could have struck Fiona dead right then and there, if she hadn't been frozen in utter terror.

The Chkrxgmbvegh, the Nameless One, also felt the shift in the planes.

It felt the inexorable pull of the abyss, as its hold on the material plane began slipping away. Already, it could smell the familiar stench of sulphur and rot and hear the cries of the damned, but the demon was furious.

It had been cheated.

"Witch! Thisss iss your fault! Your sssuffering shall be legendary, even in Hell!"

It did not specify which of the two witches it was speaking to, but Eliza Clare could sense the demon's red-hot ire even as it was pulled into a vortex of lurid un-light. That burning, vengeful anger was aimed at her.

"No, please! It wasn't my fault! SHE's the one, SHE did it!"

"I'll fix it, I swear! I'm begging you, give me another chance!"

Eliza's pleas fell on deaf ears. If the demon was listening, it didn't care; all it cared about was revenge.

She screamed as the fire ignited under her feet, engulfing her with a speed that was unnatural, unstoppable. Eliza thought she knew pain, but she was soon to be disabused of that notion.

She also knew with a certainty that did not originate within herself that this, too, would pale before future torments. Demons did not forgive.

And there was nothing she could do to change it. In a flash of insight dying minds are sometimes granted, Eliza realized that she had been hurtling towards the inferno all along, unable to feel the heat.

Maybe, once, a different outcome had been possible, but the point of no return had come and gone long ago. For the first time in decades, Eliza tasted regret, bitter as a mouthful of poison.

And then, she saw.

A stern father, a Jacoban preacher, trying to "beat the magic out of her."

A resentful mother berating her, knowing she could never, ever be good enough.

Herself as a young woman, vowing she would never be made to feel powerless again, no matter the cost. Sentiment was a weakness to be exploited, which she would cut out of herself as one would an infection.

Her son in her arms, her resolve weakening. It did not break.

Her son...

Then, Eliza saw no more.

"Wh- What happened? Where'd that thing go? Uuughh, I feel like I was hit by a goddamn truck!"

"Banished back to its home dimension. It sounded none too pleased about it, which means a certain blonde witch is being shown the hospitality of the Hellplanes as we speak."

"The fire...shit, are those ashes...?"

"Yep. Didn't leave much behind, did she?"

"Fucking hell - Roman!"

"He's fine. Luckily, the demon only took Eliza."

"Luckily? Sounds like you weren't sure what would happen."

"Well, I wasn't, exactly. I made an educated guess that it would see Eliza as the bigger prize. She'd sold her soul to that thing years ago - Roman was an advance payment on that debt, but it was never going to be enough. The Nameless One was toying with her; it would've demanded more and more, until she could no longer pay."

"Uhuh. And what if it had decided to take both of them?"

"That was a possibility, but I figured it only had enough power left to take one or the other."

"You gamble an awful lot with people's lives, Fiona."

"Considering the alternative was that we all died, I like to think it wasn't unreasonable."

"Fair, I guess. I'm okay too, by the way. Fuck, this bite burns like a motherfucker though! Is demon spit toxic?"

"Jacob...?"

"I'm here. Everything's going to be okay!"

"Where is -"

"It's gone. Fiona banished it; I think. You're safe now."

"And my...mother?"

Jacob pursed his lips; giving that woman the title of "mother" felt like a travesty.

"She's gone too."

"You...How did you know...?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you all the details later, but right now we need to get you to a hospital. How...how are you feeling?"

"Hurts. But - Jacob..."

"Shhhhh."

"Thank you..."

[goatskickin]

A chapter in which everyone Behaves Normally™!

And our heir finally finally gives birth.

Read it on A03!

[hyacinth-sims]

Chapter Summary: Tybalt makes the mistake of asking his grandfather for information regarding the fire, one that he will never make again. But fortunately for him, he discovers a solid motive through the one person he realizes he, unfortunately, might need.

Story Pairings: Tybalt Capp/Mercutio Monty, Side Romeo Monty/Juliette Capp, Briefly mentioned Hermia Capp/Mercutio Monty, Briefly mentioned Hermia Capp/Puck Summerdream

Author's Note: this one is shorter hence why i got it out quicker lmao but i do hope you still like it!

[dunne-ias]

First part of Chapter 17 of thirty. is now available on WordPress.com

I'll be uploading one part every evening for the next four days, so consider this my Christmas gift to my dear followers. I'm always amazed when people are still reading this story. I still don't intend to abandon it.

This chapter is very Strangetown heavy, but also some University stuff.

Also, that's YA Tank, not the General, and I seriously need to give him a hair cut because the likeness is not only striking, but also disconcerting.

[prosperitypoint]

Rossi Year One: Spring

Welcome back to the Rossi household with ladies Valentina, her older twins Bianca (left) and Giada (right) and younger twins Livia (left) and Aria (right). And you're right- Valentina is pregnant again with Jon Snow's baby. Luckily Giada is moving out to free up a bedroom.

Bianca keeps herself busy skilling. Being a knowledge sim means being on that grindset.

Valentina has been teaching Livia to walk. She truly handles pregnancy like a champ for a romance sim. It helps that her household has enough money to afford maids and occasional childcare.

Bianca has also found time to smooch a certain Zac Efron. He's also slept with Valentina before, but he seems to have left that behind him to pursue Bianca.

With a quick peck, Bianca is off to work.

And Valentina comes home...

I'm glad Valentina is pregnant already. This situation is weird enough without her having Zac's baby.

They do say that woohoo helps with contractions! I'm telling you, Valentina knows how to use men to her advantage.

Welcome baby Vincenzo (and male Rossi heir)! He is the child of Jon Snow (from Game of Thrones). I'm hoping for the best with genetics because the father sim is gorgeous, but sometimes realistic faces play weird with Sims 2. He has brown eyes and brown hair.

Quiet days of painting and cooking fill the time that Valentina is pregnant. Bianca finds herself spending more time with Zac and dreaming of a life with him.

Bianca can't help but wonder if she'll be teaching her own baby to walk in a few years instead of her little sister. Meanwhile her beau is flirting with her mother right behind her.

Valentina gets another promotion. She is well on her way to being a celebrity chef!

She really is a great mom too- even with all the men she finds in her bed. She has been teaching the twins skills and making family meals constantly.

Look! It's Liana Reyes! Hey babe! And what a family Sim too! Immediately goes to care for the upset toddler.

Speaking of- three toddler time!!!

Baby Vincenzo is now toddling around. And, Lord, he was not blessed in the face. Not serving face card. I'm sorry, babe, but I do not think the look is doing what you think it's doing.

It's only triple toddler time for a few shifts at the diner for Valentina. When her schedule overlaps with Bianca's day job coaching scrapbook club they call the trusty Sim nanny service, who aren't always great at their job.

Happy birthday girls!!

Miss Livia and Miss Aria. They're growing into some of their features. I'm really interested to see how they age. And if they pass on dad's red hair (oh how I hope so).

We did it! We have a household with a born-in-game male heir. The girls learned all their skills and Zac managed not to cause a rift in the family.

I'm worried for Bianca. She's already had one menty-b, I don't know if another would drive her mad the way her mom is macking on her man. I did build an asylum in case... (and also the asylum challenge is such chaos).

This household is a joy to play with the amount of drama that it brings after the very tame Castillo household.

[arkhelios-gameplay]

"Fuck, what could his password be?" Lucy mumbled to Nathan's laptop. "What does a psychopath put as their password?"

"Do ya reckon 'es the sorta bloke to stash anyfing dodgy under 'is pillow?" Nadine asked.

Lucy shrugged. Nadine began to climb up to his bed.

[potential-fate]

TAGGED BY @pralinesims thank you ♡

Share a random line of text from your current WIP or a line or two of dialogue from one of your characters. Do not give any explanation or context, and see what your followers think. Then, tag a few friends to keep the randomness going!

Abe: I… I know. I know.

Callum: …. She knows I’m going to be here right? 

Abe: …yes. At least—

Callum: I know. I just mean… she knows we’re sitting together, that you didn’t bring a date and are “platonically” sitting here, with me?

Abe:  Yeah, she does. That’s… that’s half the issue. 

Uhm... Tagging @luverofralts, @nappe-plays-the-sims, and @wannabecatwriter I think. a lot of people have already done this but I don't think I've seen ones from yall? (feel free to ignore though if you don't want to. Or if you do want to, feel free to use me as a scapegoat and say I tagged you. I'm always looking for more sims stories.)

[kashmiresims]

A WEEK AWAY - PART X: SOMETHING MORE

A High School Trip! What could go wrong? So many things. For starters, two of their classmates are missing amidst a natural disaster and are at the back of everyone's minds. Worry is blanketing the students as the night rolls in and there's still no sign of them! Relationships become even more tangled between various friends. There's a reason the teenage years are full of second-guessing everything.

READ HERE  (search ‘PART X’ for newest update)

[san-myshuno-dreamin]

“How did we end up like this?”

“How did I end up like this?”

[allysims22]

Belladonna Dreams: Part 3

The Downtown trip. With so many options on where to go, only one place really made sense: The Crypt o' Night Club. The club was already pretty busy when our two arrive.

Alice noticed that it was only her and Connor, when she was told that there were going to be others there with them. When she asks, he assures here that the others will be meeting them there a little later. He wanted to take some time and get to know her a little better. She reluctantly lets him take her to the bar to buy her a drink.

While waiting for their drinks, they talk a little longer. They don't really have a whole lot in common: Connor works in the private sector, and is actually thinking his party life might be starting to slow down. Alice never really had much of a party life, instead preferring to spend time outside or reading. Instead of parties, Connor has taken up playing video games. Despite their differences, Alice still thinks he's really very cute and sweet and keeps up the conversation, asking more questions about him than he does about her.

Alice can't wait for the drinks, and Connor's friends, to arrive.

After they have a few drinks, Alice starts to feel a little woozy. Connor picks up on this immediately, and leads her over to the other side of the club, where the photo booth is. It's secluded from the dance floor, he tells her, so they can have some more time to themselves. She tells him she doesn't really want to take any photos with him, and photo booths are awkward experiences anyway. Connor laughs and tells her they won't really be taking any photos, and to go ahead and head inside anyway.

She heads in, followed quickly by Connor. Despite having only met earlier in the day, the two of them have decided to have a quick little tryst in the photo booth. Maybe it's the drinks, but there was something rather thrilling about getting to do it in such a public place (and only the bartender seemed to notice.)

After having their moment and sharing a tender kiss, they head on to the dancefloor to pass time before Connor's friends arrive. They're dancing together when they arrive...

It's his roommate, Geoff, his best friend Ramir, and his current girlfriend, Samantha. Like a lightswitch, Connor turns his affections onto Samantha and away from Alice. He does introduce the two of them briefly, as Alice realizes that she just got played by this man. It isn't long before she notices the two of them slip off the dance floor...

... and into the same photobooth that her and Connor had just come out of. Embarrassed and sad, Alice leaves the club quickly. Geoff chats to her while she waits on her cab, but she's no longer interested in socializing at all. Besides, Geoff is totally not her type.

Upon arriving home, she makes herself a bowl of cereal to have as she didn't eat anything at the club. The intoxication wearing off, she starts to cry. She's thankful that Connor at least doesn't know where she lives, because she really never wants to see him again.

After a good cry and a shower, she climbs into bed for a few hours of sleep before the first day of her new job. And with that, we'll see you in the next update...

[simbieville]

Pleasantview Playing honestly - the lore in Sims 2 makes it such a fun game to tell and continue stories in. Here's some updates from my recent gameplay! - Poor Ivy - despite her high-flying career and family life going amazingly - she lost her job as a scientist. Luckily Nina earns enough to retire and they can live comfortably and give their full attention to raising their daughter.

-Beau drives back to Pleasantview after failing University and pulls up on Dustin's drive. Luckily Dustin always saved a room for his little brother in case things went south at Brandi's. So he moves in to make grilled cheese. A slacker job lets him sleep in. Dustin is climbing in the Criminal Career so things are fine for the brothers. -Don is feeling incredibly fulfilled. After blackmailing the very rich mother of his twins he 'came into' a fortune. He's determined to keep living the high life and has his eye on the sand timer over Alonso Alicante's head. The old man can't stick around forever right?

(I am still writing my vampire story - just wanted a fun break so I’m doing this… there are no rules)

[pixeldolly]

The Sacrifice - Part 6

This was not how it was supposed to go!

Eliza Clare didn't consider herself a monster. She hadn't set out to make Roman suffer more than was necessary. For all his faults, he was still her son, after all. This wasn't about indulging some kind of sadistic urge, it was about survival.

It had to be Roman. The Nameless One demanded a sacrifice in exchange for its continued favor, and it wouldn't be a sacrifice if it meant nothing.

It was him, or her.

Roman wasn't supposed to be conscious for the ritual binding, but then he had decided to rebel, challenge her - even going as far as hitting her!

If Eliza Clare abhorred anything, it was rudeness.

It was his fault, really, for making her angry.

At any rate, it was far too late for second thoughts.

All that remained was the final invocation.

Lowering herself to her knees before the ritual circle, Eliza began chanting in the infernal language of the Hellish Planes, which left her tongue bleeding and her throat raw, as if she'd swallowed a handful of glass shards.

Suddenly, Roman's nostrils stung with the stench of sulphur and blood, and for a moment he forgot even about the agony searing into his back. Fresh tears began streaming down his face, blurring his vision.

Something was crawling its way out of the fire and smoke which billowed from the bloody sigil on the floor.

Something unspeakable.

The thing - the demon - stomped forth on cloven hooves, sniffing the air, bloody drool dripping from its fanged maw. Its amethyst eyes glowed cruelly as they fastened upon Roman.

The sigil carved into his back drew the monster to him as surely as a magnet would draw an iron pin.

"So, thisssss is your offering, witch...looks tender, yes, yesss. Its fear-stink is delicioussss. I shall enjoy myself with thisssss one."

The monster's voice rumbled strangely in its throat, coming out in gurgles and hisses through a mouth unaccustomed to human speech.

Roman was beyond terror. When the thing's putrid breath touched his skin, he was sure his sanity would snap and unravel like sand spilling through broken glass.

"I am glad you are satisfied," said Eliza, trying to maintain her composure in the face of her patron. She had never seen the Nameless One in its true form, having always communicated via projection.

"What of our deal, then?"

"You get a hundred of your yearssss, witch."

"A hundred?! That is not the deal we agreed on!"

"You will agree to a new deal; or I take you both right now."

"Mom? Mommy?! Help me, please!!"

Roman's voice was high-pitched and hysterical as the thing's paw closed in around his neck like a vice, its talons digging into his skin.

Roman began to hyperventilate. He discovered that he was not beyond fear after all.

Eliza turned away, sickened.

There were some things even she couldn't stomach.

She had hoped the Nameless One would rip Roman's soul out quickly and be gone, but it seemed it wanted to play with its food, make it last.

And there was absolutely nothing she could do about it.

The Nameless One is based on @bayoubashsims's fantastic Mothman!

[goatskickin]

Faith needs to ask for help. Peace grows up!

Read it on AO3!

[hyacinth-sims]

Chapter summary: Once his birthday party quiets down, Tybalt begins his search for the person who set his childhood home ablaze. Unfortunately, his first stop leads him to an encounter with a particularly unfriendly face.

Story Pairings: Story Pairings: Tybalt Capp/Mercutio Monty, Side Romeo Monty/Juliette Capp, Briefly mentioned Hermia Capp/Mercutio Monty, Briefly mentioned Hermia Capp/Puck Summerdream

Author's Note: FINALLY I FINISHED IT. thank you for being patient with me i do hope that these two goobers being goobers are enough to make it up to yall

[dunne-ias]

Part 2 of Chapter 17 of thirty. is now live on WordPress.com

It features the preparations for a party that sadly, I never got around to filming, but it was film it or maintain my mental health. All the prep is what matters anyway.

Enjoy! Part 3 comes out tomorrow!