⸸ Pity Party Skin by live-love-sim ⸸ Resurrected Link ⸸
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⸸ Pity Party Skin by live-love-sim ⸸ Resurrected Link ⸸
Simsfriday, Simstaplease, Simified,Kosmoween, livelovesim
Simsfriday: I love her blog. Like seriously. Her sims look so awesome. I’m like extremely jealous of them. lmao.
Simstaplease: lawd. Another person who i don’t understand how the hell their sims look so amazing. i swear you guys use magic or something because it’s crazy. Love her blog.
Simified: I always enjoy when their stuff comes on my dash. They have a really dope blog. I love it.
Kosmoween: Their blog is freakin’ awesome. I love it so much.
livelovesim: Where’d she go. i feel like I haven’t seen her in a while. I loved her blog though and her sims. It was so awesome.
wishing me and live-love-sim were friends again
I put Bria back in my game and not a second later did her face end up looking like this.
Granger's dragon scratched him on the nose by accident so Hitomi gave him one of her band-aids.
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“How long have you been with him?”
“I don’t know, maybe 3-4 months. We don’t do that anniversary bullshit.”
“Funny.”
“What is?”
“Nothing, it’s just you’re really pretty Aniyah.”
“Umm, thanks I guess.”
“I seen your interview on this blog, said you’re signed to Universal. That’s crazy.”
“Yeah, I am. Though I’m still working on my music.. I actually just came here from the studio.”
“I’d love to hear it one day, you can come over my house whenever. You seem cool.”
Aniyah felt weird by Bria’s words. They were simple yet engaging.
“Wow Aniyah, you are really beautiful.”
“You said that already.”
“I’m serious, and I really love your hair like that.” She inched closer to her and touched the side of Aniyah’s face.
Aniyah didn’t move her hand away but enjoyed the warmth of her hand.
“You don’t mind me touching you right?”
“No.”
She danced her fingers down her dress, leaned in and kissed her. Stunned she pulled back a little, looked her in the eyes and returned the favor. They made out for a while before Aniyah’s phone began to ring. Knowing who it was she jerked up from off the floor and took a glace at Bria who was still sitting.
“Fuck! I’m sorry.”
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