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Be My Valentine Living Set - Collab with @taylortheferret | Sims 4

Taylor and I have been working on this for awhile! I wanted to do a collab for a very long time and was finally able to! This is my part of the set! (Yes, I know the carpet is going through the wall… shhhhh) They are all base game! P.S. You can find her set here.

Couch - 15 swatches
Rug - 15 swatches
Coffee Table - 9 swatches
Candles - 8 swatches
Tea Set - 2 swatches


10 reasons to love harry styles

1. his hair

2. his alter ego Marcel is equally as adorable

3. and again… his hair

4. his smile lights up every room

4. his weird faces

5. fetus harry is the best harry

6. he could make you drop to your knees in a single look

7. his dancing got you like

8. when he works out / his tattoos

9. he is always in his own little world

10. and his smile… oh his smile

10 reasons why I love Ashton Irwin

1. His heart is bigger than the sun

2. His smile is bigger than the universe

3. His personality lights up the room

4. His eyes are so warm and loving

5. His hands are big, too hold you tight

6. He gives us meaning, he gives us his gratitude

7. His laugh is life itself

8. He makes us feel like we are worth it. Like we deserve better because we are better

9. His humour can cure our broken hearts

10. His voice is an angel spreading it’s love across the world

1.There were no windows, no light peeked through and got to touch his sad skin, so he had me do it instead as we sat on his carpeted floor. He hated himself so much that I could even feel it radiating in his bones. The walls were grey and it felt like a jail cell in which he was a prisoner and the warden. He seemed like a ghost, because even in front of me he kept disappearing, I should of known it wouldn’t have been too long until he faded away and never came back.
2. It was light blue and his bed was barely big enough to fit us both. When ever he had me lay in it with him he had to hold me really tight to keep me from slipping away. Part of me wanted to stay there forever under his satin bed sheets, but I was too scared that eventually he’d grow tired of holding me close and that he’d let me fall out and crash into something much harder than his bedroom floor, but the cold unforgiving pit of heartache. So I walked away and slammed his wooden door.
3. It was really cluttered and there was lots of beautiful art on the walls. It looked like what I imagined his mind to be. Gorgeous but an absolute fucking mess. He was always losing things and it wasn’t long after I realized it, he lost me.
4. It smelt like burnt out cigarettes and I never got to see it with the fucking lights on.
—  The rooms of 4 boys I loved but just not enough to stay (H.S)