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Hey you guys! =D Finally we get pool in TS4! \o/ I couldn’t wait, hahaha

Now I’m excited making stuff for TS4 and converting my creations from TS3 for TS4. I’ll also try convert another clothes made by me.

Btw, this swimwear was made by me for TS3, how this very simple swimwear was most viewed than others, I decided convert it for TS4. I hope y’all enjoy it ‘cause I’ll make more. =) I went to sleep late last night making the textures and finished it today.

It is stand alone and there are 3 variations like the TS3 version (you can find here).

P.S.: I don’t know, but I think I was the first to make a male swimwear for TS4. XD

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one year with dean winchester (day 159)

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Dean Winchester - Supernatural (Imagine 302)

“Y/N, I don’t want you to get hurt, the world is dangerous and I can’t always protect you.” Dean said.

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I mean yeah I guess you could say I have a thing for bad boys

Who doesn’t?

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It’s you.

Imagine:

You being a prophet without knowing that, and having visions about an unknown man (Dean), who you then run into.

There he was. The guy you had been having dreams about for 4 months and 3 days. The man that had died 36 times in your hallucinations, or whatever they were called, and 123 times in your dreams.

What was supposed to be a quick trip to the gas station, ended up a little different when you saw him, casually filling up his tank, very much alive.

“It’s..it’s you..” you managed to say. Which was quite an accomplishment considering your heart was beating so fast you could hear your pulse. It was hard to focus on anything but the pounding in your head.

His face was a mix of confusion and worry. He looked you up and down before speaking.

“I’m sorry, do we.. know each other?”

A sigh escaped your lips. He didn’t know. Of course he didn’t know. How were you ever going to explain a man who was clearly alive, that you’d seen him die? It wasn’t like you had all day to decide on what to say, since he was still staring at you waiting for a response.

So you said the most untactful thing you could’ve possibly said.

“I’ve seen you die.”