#sim tag

[the-maidofmischief]

Thoughts on the Wicked 2 trailer? 👀

GAY

[turnthestone]

lowkey need to be going to california with an aching in my heart rn

[rollingsim]

OC Questionnaire

Name: Sayaka Mori

Nickname: Saya

Gender: Female

Star sign: Capricorn

Height: 5’8”

Sexual Orientation: Lesbian

Nationality/ Ethnicity: Japanese

Favorite fruit: Kiwis

Favorite season: Fall

Favorite flower: Cranberry Hibiscus

Favorite scent: Gritti tutu (Kiku’s perfume)

Coffee, Tea, or Hot Chocolate: Coffee

Avg hours of sleep: 8 hrs

Dogs or Cats: Cats

Dream trip: New York City (to see the MET)

Number of Blankets: 2

Random fact: Her favorite franchise is Charlie’s Angels solely because of Lucy Liu

Thank you so much for tagging me @kazuaru 💕

Tagging: @bunmou @lilypixels @lazysunjade @gleamer

[windslar]

five oc facts

Ty for tagging me @jonquilyst (you tagged me forever ago, but i kept it in the drafts bc i swore i'd come back to it). I'm going to share some facts on Saffron because I realize I've never done one on her and she's been my main sim for months now.

Saffron was a well-rounded student who excelled in both sports and academics. She thought about applying to universities that offered her scholarships for her accomplishments in varsity swimming, but ultimately decided to follow her passion and attend the Bob Pancakes Culinary Institute. Her mom was super supportive, but it took her dad a little more convincing.

She's only ever been in one relationship -- her high school boyfriend who was an immature sore loser obsessed with his phone. She doesn't have any tolerance for childish, insecure guys who don't have their own lives figured out.

While she has a good relationship with her twin sisters: Juniper and Rosemary, she doesn't have that almost psychic bond that the twins have with each other. If she had to name the person with whom she shared that type of relationship it would be her best friend Chiara Alto.

She unwinds by doing traditionally domestic work like cooking and gardening. But the moment someone suggests she'd make a good housewife, the claws come out. Her screen name isn't spicegirl for no reason.

Saffron has always had a strong sense of self. Some might misunderstand it as overconfidence, but really it's just how secure she is in her independence and ambition. She also has a thick skin when it comes to how other people perceive her; gossip doesn't bother her the way it does for most.

Tagging: @aurorangen, @femrebelle, @blissio and anyone else that wants to share facts about their OC! (feel free to ignore though)

[blissio]

five oc facts - wynona rockford

thank you @windslar for tagging me!

♡ Wynona would say she only has 3 close friends outside her Aunt Sav: Venessa, Tatiana, and Ruby. Venessa was her childhood friend (after she moved to San Myshuno) and current best friend. Tatiana is in the same ballet company as Wynona and they’ve always had each other’s back through the strained moments within the company. And Wynona met Ruby in her first year at university when they both got lost to their first class.

⚘ Her first woohoo was in a dumpster with her first high school boyfriend, and it was rough, but it's really prepared her to face the worst in a relationship

✩ Wynona is a sad drunk, but she needs to be super drunk to end up in that state. Her mood will go up and up and up after each drink, before it all comes crashing down after having one too many.

𖥧 Despite what some may think, Wynona actually studies Fine Art at university rather than Dance. She loves all the creative arts and doesn't want to get bored of dance by being oversaturated by it.

𖤣 There are very few topics that are sensitive to Wynona, but other than that Wynona is usually confident in most of her conversations. She isn't afraid to be straightforward and direct, and usually does not let anxiety or fear get the better of her.

i'll tag my queen @zeetopiaaa

[moodymelanist]

Azriel is trying to put drunk Gwyn to bed and she starts stripping off in front of him

you have the best ideas ever like wow your mind 🧎🏽‍♀️

okay this is a continuation of the drunk!Gwyn drabble I posted last night where Azriel took her home. He’s about to be head empty no thoughts because we know Gwyn has it going ON

Against his better judgment, Azriel ended up staying in Gwyn’s apartment munch longer he’d planned to.

“Can you help me with my makeup?” she asked. She started stumbling her way into the bathroom and he immediately followed, nervous she might slip and fall.

“What do you need me to do?” he asked patiently. While he waited for her response, he took out his phone and sent a quick text to Cassian to let him know that Gwyn was safe and sound.

“Wipes,” she said, giggling before sitting down on the toilet with a painful-sounding thump. Azriel grabbed her by the arms to stop her from falling in — she hadn’t put the toilet cover down — and lifted her, adjusted the seat, and let her sit down again.

“Careful,” he said. She pouted before pointing out a pack of makeup remover wipes and he realized what she wanted him to do.

He did his best to be gentle as he wiped the remnants of her makeup away, revealing the familiar freckles he liked so much. She giggled the entire time and only stopped when he had to wipe her lipstick away.

“Did you get it all?” Gwyn asked. She tried to stand to check in the mirror but he put a hand on her shoulder to keep her place, knowing that if she got up now she’d definitely run somewhere else in her apartment.

“I did my best,” he replied. He looked down at her and couldn’t help but crack a small smile at how adorable she looked. “Are you going to keep that dress on?”

She looked down at the tight navy dress she was wearing before looking back up at him, a devious glint in her eye. “I need my pajamas!”

Gwyn pushed herself off the toilet and made a run for her closet, barely avoiding slamming into her closed bedroom door. She gave one last look at Azriel before she managed to get in and started bumping around her room.

He sighed deeply before following her and made sure to turn on the light so she could actually see. Her room was filled with books and sheet music, with a keyboard in one corner and a small ukulele on her nightstand. He could hear her opening and shutting drawers in her closet and decided to wait for her to finish, hoping she could manage getting undressed on her own.

That hope was short lived, because she was calling out for him within thirty seconds. “Azriel! I need help!”

He counted to five in an attempt to calm his rapidly beating heart before he made his way into her closet. When he opened the door he saw she already had on Mickey Mouse pajama pants and was just struggling to get her dress over her head.

His throat went dry as he realized how much of her skin he could still see — her stomach, her back, her chest. Thankfully she had on a bra, but it was his favorite color and he knew he’d be thinking about this for at least the rest of the night.

“Help — me — take — this — off,” Gwyn said, panting as she struggled with her dress.

“Hold still,” Azriel replied. He reached out to help her maneuver out of the tight dress, both of them struggling to lift it over her head. At one point she even started jumping to try and get it off, and he apologized every time she made even the slightest noise of frustration.

After almost two minutes, they managed to get it off. Her face was flushed and her hair was incredibly frizzy, but it was off.

“Thank you so much,” she said. She swayed on her feet and he reached out to steady her, but then he remembered she was just in her bra; he pulled his hand away faster than he could blink.

“You’re welcome,” he said quickly. He turned around and walked out of her closet, leaned on the nearest bedroom wall, and debated the merits of banging his head against it.

Gwyneth Berdara was truly going to be the death of him.

After another minute she emerged fully dressed in pajamas with her hair looking slightly less frizzy. She grinned wildly at him before throwing herself facedown onto her bed.

“Can you tuck me in?” she asked, her voice muffled against her pillow.

“Uh…” he trailed off. Of all the things he’d been expecting, it certainly hadn’t been this. But she was so cute there was no way he was going to say no. “Sure.”

He walked over to her bed and reached for her comforter, the material soft in his hands. She sighed contentedly when he pulled it over her body and turned her head to face him.

“Good night, Gwyn,” he said. He resisted the urge to kiss her on the forehead and smooth down her fiery hair.

“Good night, Azriel,” she replied, giggling again. He made to walk away when she spoke again. “I don’t get a goodnight kiss?”

“You’re drunk,” he said, but he leaned down and gave her that forehead kiss he’d thought about only a few moments ago. Her skin was soft and warm underneath his and she pouted as he pulled away.

“I want a real kiss,” she whined. She turned onto her side and tried to grab his shirt with her now-freed arms but he leaned away.

“You’re drunk,” he repeated. He wanted to kiss her more than anything, but he wouldn’t do it like this. “Ask me when you’re not out of your mind.”

“Would you say yes?” she asked, biting her lip.

“Maybe,” he replied. He patted her on the head before actually starting to walk away, knowing if he didn’t leave now she’d try to rope him into any number of shenanigans.

“Sweet dreams,” he said over his shoulder.

[simatomica]

sim → interior tag by @avocadawn

rules:

make a sim in cas/use an oc

use their hair colour/skin colour/clothes+accessory colour/even your cas background to make an interior with!

can be any type of interior!

Thank you for the tag @madeofcc <3

I'm not the best when it comes to decorating. I like to keep my sims homes/rooms simple. I wanted Betty's room to have a timeless feel. I wanted to add more flowers and plants and such but I wasn't sure where to put them lol.

I tag: @prismaticpixels @magical-happenings @creatingsims

[stonedsable]

mel!! word for the game: scream

sim!!

Regulus looked up at the ceiling, willing himself not to cry, or scream.

send me a word, if it’s in my wip document i’ll answer your ask with the sentence that it appears in.