someone take sims away from me

Chuck Playing The Sims
  • Sam: Hey, what are you doing?
  • Chuck: Panicking, my wife is having triplets.
  • Dean: Wife?! You don't have a wife.
  • Chuck: Course not, I have four.
  • Sam looks at Dean who throws his hands up in confusion.
  • Sam: What?
  • Dean: Dude, I'm not sure that's even legal.
  • Chuck: Stop raining on my parade Winchester, I can be whatever I want in The Sims.
  • ...
  • Chuck: For example, you and Cas are gay for each other.
  • Dean: Who is what for who?
  • Chuck sighs loudly and breaths out: It's okay. Your secret is safe with me.
  • From somewhere in the bunker you can hear an amuse Sam laughing his heart out.

someone needs to take this game away from me, all I’m making are eldritch horrors


DEMITRI: i don’t WANT to forget! i want to… i want to have a family and i want to walk in the sunlight and i want to grow old with someone!!

DECIMUS: listen to me, Demi. if you want those things, you can have them. you can have all those things, in time. i assure you, things will get better as long as you try.

DEMITRI: i… don’t really know what you mean exactly, but i guess… i guess i believe you, somehow? but what am i supposed to do about plasma? it just doesn’t feel right drinking from strangers, no matter what mum says…

DECIMUS: well… there is always plasma fruit to take the urge away, otherwise there is always finding someone who willingly lets you drink from them. your mother just does what she thinks is best you, do you know that?

DEMITRI: i know, i know… sorry for being such a whiny baby… do you think you could… maybe… show me some of your cool vampires moves now?


Not the reaction I would have expected from Andrei.

Good for him.  He’s usually an asshole.  xD


…. good lord.  Stay away from Provincetown.

Andrei would be extremely popular in P-Town…. >_>;  Fight them all off with a stick.  Except they’re all ALSO burly menfolk, so I hope he steels his rear.  >_>;

ANYWAY…. someone in the room actually beat Andrei for best outfit.


….. Ruslan’s special outfits became EXTRA special.  Possibly because he was imported.  Possibly because he’s an NPC, technically.  Possibly because this game hates me and wishes to take a leak in my mouth.  Any one of these answers has merit.


Because of Ruslan’s gorgeous sense of fashion, he forcibly was reverted to everyday wear.  :P

I’m starting to realize that a lot of people take the sims way more seriously than I do . I understand this is some people’s way to get away from their real life I guess , is that why some take it as real life ? Some of yall be really be mad enough to try to bully someone , and all over this stuff . Ive seen it all too many times . There’s beef too , Lol . Like what is there to ACTUALLY beef about ? Sims [ not personal sims ]  ? CC ? Posts ? What ? Can someone message me and explain because I don’t understand why it’s ever that serious ?

Originally posted by fkathedjf


Jeremy’s POV

This boy definitely had something in his life to run from. After years of running away, I know well enough when someone just wants to forget. However, I’m not too jaded to let someone as young as him crawl into the darkness. If I can give anyone a chance, like stopping this guy from sleeping with a random stranger, then I’ll take it.

I took him away from the bar to dance. He was stiff against me, obviously not very interested in being here. “How old are you?”

“I don’t want to talk about it,” he replied with his cheek against my chest.

“I want to talk about it.” He didn’t say anything. I looked down at him, his face slightly red, matching the redness of his eyes. “Been cryin’?” I asked as I twirled him around, pulling him against me with my hands on his hips.

He was surprised, but sighed deeply. “I don’t want to-”

“I know,” I interrupted him. “But I’m a curious guy.”

He slowly turned his eyes to meet mine and Lord help me, I almost wanted to break down and take him up on his journey to crawl into a stranger’s bed. At least I’d treat him better than any other drunk moron here tonight, even if it would just be another notch in my bedpost.

“Life is hard right now, but it’ll get better.”

“I don’t think you believe that.”

“I would if you at least kissed me.”


“I just want to forget.”

How could I possibly say no any longer to his gorgeous eyes? “Okay,” I replied as I stopped moving, then led him outside onto the terrace.



Altar of the Weeping One

The legend of the Weeping One is popular among vampires, even though most of them don’t believe in it. There are many different versions of the story; its origins remain unknown. Some say the Weeping One was the first vampire to lift the curse by not feeding for a hundred years. Others believe she was a human woman whose children got turned but she cried for ten days and saved them through her tears.
Those who follow the Weeping One abstain from drinking blood which then often is substituted with all kinds of strange mixtures of human tears and summer rain. This abandonment of their vampiric ways usually turns them into the laughing stock of the supernatural community and the Altar of the Weeping One is a frequent target of vandalism.


((I swear… Someone should take me away from the Sims because all I ever do is making them instead of playing with them haha.

Anyways… Here is some Modern Sims based on some rp’rs. Caspiron for @general-grey Creighton (wtf happened to you man… please if you have a design for him without his armour send it and I will edit him haha) for @axemurderercreighton and Heysel for @yellowfingcr .

Btw!! If anyone wants their muse made into the Sims 4, feel free to leave a message, I love making big cities haha. It will take some time considering I will be a little busy the upcoming days, but they will be made.))


“Please don’t take this the wrong way, but what is someone like you doing with him?”

“Cut to the chase, why don’t you?  Haha.  It’s fine.  I’ve known Creed since we were in the League of Adventurers together.  I know what to expect.  I can expect him to keep other jerks away from me in the club.  I can expect him to make this house feel less empty.  I can expect that he will never propose to me and he’ll never want to have any children with me.  It’s a pretty good deal, as far as I’m concerned. And if it ever goes sour? I know he doesn’t really love me, so nobody gets hurt.”

“Well…  Thank you for taking care of my pride and joy here.  I guess we’ll see you in two weeks.”



So once again my creative juices went wild and now I have another dark skinned male sim…Someone take my game away from me.