Been too long since I had fun Sims Nightmare gameplay... last time was after Star Wars came out, my dude married Kylo & had 10 kids, 4 got taken away by social services! 🤣 So uh, yeah, let's see how it goes THIS time around! 👀

I updated my profile banner, and now I may cry. Found this picture I made ages ago with Kira, Elsie, & Jack. My three generations 😭🩵🧡💜🥹

I've been hanging out with Elsie the past few days, I am so excited to be taking pictures & writing for her again!! She will pop up soon-ish for a fun little crossover 👀 Then it will be time to begin the wrap-up for Gen 2 🧡

Father Horny 😅😂💀 #accurate 😂

Jasmin 🍂@sminsims.bsky.social · 6d ago

Flirting with Miranda - not on her watch. See ya later father horny. ⛔ #thesims4 #ts4

Meanwhile, winter is in full swing outside of Everdew ❄️

I know some of the graphics might be a bit hard to read, just keep an eye on my tumblr lilith--simmer.tumblr.com/post/8271440... 'cause I'll type down all of the rules under each graphic there soon!

'What is Love?' Legacy Challenge

I made a new legacy challenge based on the 8 types of love according to the Ancient Greeks! Each generation will be about one of these. The 8 types of love are: • Eros: Romantic/Passionate Love •...

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oh gosh, i wonder if these boys have a connection they could use to help them 👀 maybe one right down the road in Chestnut Ridge... hmmm...

Pakmai@pakmai.bsky.social · 2mo ago

"If you know any Spellcasters, I would consider consulting them, see if they can tell you if you have any latent magical abilities. Many occult races have other options for fertility and children." Idaira explains kindly in a soft tone. #lyonslegacy

✨ AND THAT'S IT FOR THE SPIN-OFF! 🎉 Thank you to everyone for reading, liking, and commenting as we followed the lives of Zale's 4 oldest kids! I'm headed back to the main Joy legacy now, but we will be randomly popping back in with these babies OFTEN!! 🎸🎤🤘💜 I hope you enjoyed! 🥹👋

She’d protect him until her dying day, and once home, she’d soothe him with her magic to ensure he rested. They may be chaos personified, but the Van Amstels would always stick together, no matter what.

He grabbed his hoodie. “Have I told you you’re my favorite sibling today?” “Not today!” “You’re my favorite person in the entire world, Lenn.” She grinned, “And you’re mine.” Then pulled him up into a side hug, before leading him out into the perils of the hallway.

He felt so uncomfortable that she even 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 about his… proclivities. “Okay.” She stood, “Come on, let me get you out of here.” He understood what that meant, she’d use her siren gifts to make sure their path was clear and no one bothered them, ensuring a quick exit.

She scoffed, voice back to normal, “Two pumps in and they're crying as they come.” Jagger let out a quiet, sad huff of a laugh. “You need to let me set you up with someone. I know some people who would love for you to-” “No.” He interrupted. “Watcher, please, can we just forget about it?”

Lennon’s eyes rolled, “Ugh, you know the talkers, they are all blab & no action. You can never believe them.” Her voice went deep, mimicking a male, “𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐’𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶!”

Jag flicked his hand in frustration -the magic he mostly ignored lashed out to send a chair flying into the wall. “Thought you knew better.” She said gently, ignoring his magical outburst. He shrugged, “She said some of the stuff before we came in here…” His voice trailed off.

“Your brother’s a freak!” She pushed past him, and he went racing after her, ready to, once again, do damage control for Jagger. Lennon, with her quiet energy, moved to the room Jagger was in. When he saw his favorite sibling, his tense body relaxed. “This is why I don’t do strange.” He mumbled.

“I didn’t know she wanted him, I’m innocent!” “Yeah, yeah. Now I get to listen to her whine about this for days.” They exited, only to pause as the girl he found for Jagg came screeching down the hall. Axl stepped in her way. “Whoa, what’s wrong? What happened?”

“I just had sex against the wall you're leaning against." He jerked away, shuddering as she laughed. “Please tell me it was not with that rapper, b/c Ozzy has been trying to get his attention all night.” She tried her best to hold back the grin. “This is why she hates you, you know that, right?”

Axl slipped into a dark, empty room, hiding from an enthusiastic fanboy who was determined that one night w/him could turn a straight man. Ax was not drunk or high enough for that tonight. A giggle had him perking up, then deflating when he saw it was his big sister. “The frack are you in here?”

It wasn’t his style to rush the moment he met someone. He liked to form connections. He wanted to know someone’s soul before he knew their body. But when a girl dressed like 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, said the things she just said into his ear, and put her hand into his pants… well… the body does what the body does…

But you put a girl in front of him looking gothic -of any style, & Jagger’s knees went weak, as they did now with the girl before him. Axl chuckled, “Jagg, meet Lou, she was telling me all about how she likes to get freaky in the bedroom, why don’t you two get to know each other!”

You see, he had a very specific ‘type’. It started young, in his favorite cartoons with Raven, Blackfire, Marceline, and others… and grew into something more as puberty hit. Cute perky cheerleaders did nothing for him. Adorable geeks? Nada. Girl next door smiling sweetly? Zip.

In the corner of the room, where Axl had been holding court, were several girls. But Jagger’s eye latched onto only one of them, and he knew, without Axl having to say, what- or rather, who- his ‘present’ was.

“Frack, finally! I found you a present!” Axl yelled over the noise as he pulled him through the crowd. Jagger didn’t even bother replying, there was no use. Axl was a tornado of a personality, it was safer to be swept up rather than try and fight against it.

He stood, feeling suddenly restless. Unfortunately, that movement caught his brother’s eye. Axl was standing on top of a table, scanning the crowd for his brother, and waving his arms to get Jagger’s attention, before jumping down and pushing his way forward. Great -he was caught.

Last night, after he & drummer, Omar, got into it over a song's arrangement, Axl said Jagg needed to get laid. His brother believed the solution to all life’s problems was getting laid. In reality, Jagger simply had too many emotions built up inside him, and a growing need for a...creative...outlet.

Unlike his bandmates, he wasn’t a womanizer, ‘𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦’ was not something that thrilled him. He liked having a girlfriend, which hadn’t been possible lately with the way the band was grinding in the hopes of getting a studio’s attention. If only they knew Dimetrious Hendrix wanted to sign them!

He made up stories about the people he watched, or became inspired by the drama around him for his poetry and music. Considering how his life was the least dramatic of those around him, his viewings were where the majority of his inspiration came from.

Music thumping. Bodies grinding. & Jagger sat alone in a corner. Green eyes watched the activity, observing behaviors, smirking at some, scoffing at others, but always entertained. People watching was a favorite pastime of his, sometimes just to de-stress, other times for creative purposes.