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¿Creerías capaz de tener el corazón roto dos veces por la misma persona? Alguno podrían decir que no era amor, que era costumbre y tal vez tenían razón, ya no era amor la segunda vez, era simple costumbre y compañía.

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Sé que todo cambia y que a veces es inevitable mirarse al espejo y no reconocer en quién nos hemos convertido. Sin embargo, he aprendido, aunque con cierta culpabilidad por la demora, que los planes no siempre salen como esperábamos. Al cambiar nosotros, cambia también nuestra percepción del mundo, nuestras metas, nuestras motivaciones y, por supuesto, nuestros objetivos. Si hoy somos felices, no es necesariamente porque hayamos logrado lo que queríamos hace años, sino porque hemos aprendido a apreciar lo que el camino nos ha ofrecido.

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Desire.

CW: suggestive intimacy, explicit words, nsfw

Sorry, english is not my first language, so sorry if any grammar isn't perfect 😬

Akira was away for about 30 minutes and I just had pushed the button to increase the temperature for our hottub. For Aimee we figured it needed to be around body temperature, but since we will have some time alone, I figured I could make it a bit higher for us to relax in a hot bath. Today was so nice. We hung around in the park with Aimee and Bono. I can definitely make a habit of this. It's so nice spring is coming again and we can take Aimee out. But also, yes for hottubs. I really need to do this more often. Relax a little more. Work is so demanding, or well, I made it very demanding for myself. I'm glad Akira pushed me to have a day out of work today. Weekend is for my family, and saturday evening for Akira. Maybe we need to make it our weekly settled date night, because going out dancing a few weeks ago was also very nice to do. I thought about that particular night. We had so much fun dancing, I lost myself in the memory of Akira his body close to mine. He has moves, and sexy ones, damn.

"Hey you", it sounded while two legs are wrapping around me. I sort of jump up because I was so deep into my dancing thoughts. Akira sits on the edge behind me. I look up and he leans with his arms on me, touching my chest lightly. "Did she fall asleep quickly?", I ask. "Pretty much, a warm bath helped I guess", he answered with a soft chuckle. During the day Aimee sleeps pretty well, but lately the evenings take a while before she falls asleep. "Maybe we should make a warm bath a routine for her or so?".

Akira agrees and plays a little with his foot in the water. "I increased the temperature a bit to our liking babe". He laughs softly and places his soft hands on my shoulders and smiles. "Steamy". He starts to massage me lightly. I feel the mood slowly shifting between us in a very positive way. The soft touches he gives me, give me cold shivering goosebumps while I'm in the hot water. I know he wants me to feel relaxed and he makes sure I do. The sun has set and the beautiful evening colors of San Myshuno hover over our balcony. It makes the atmosphere even more romantic. Akira soflty tickles my neck and plays with my hair a little. I really don't want him to stop, but I feel the light breeze that's suddenly blowing, making him shiver a little. "Thank you honey, that was nice" I tell him while I help him come into the warm water. He wants to come sit next to me, but I pull him onto my lap. I want him closer to me after those lovely touches. "I will help keeping you warm", while I bring him even closer to me. My hands wrap around his hips under water. With him on my lap his glistening upper body still doesn't sit in the water, which makes him maybe even more cold, but he clearly doesn't mind. "I can make it a little bit more steamy" he smirks while bringing his face closer to mine. I close my eyes and our noses softly touch. We sit in this moment for a little while and I feel his warm breath on my face. I raise my hand out of the water to stroke his almost-not-wet hair because it dried quite a bit while he was bringing Aimee to bed. Gently his head tilts with the touches of my hand on his cheek. He careful opens his pretty brown eyes and they meet mine. A little spark jumps over between us and the deep love I feel for him overwhelms me. Why is this boy still giving me butterflies after three years. I think it does the same with him, because he begins to kiss me. The touch of his lips to mine is always delightful. His lips are squishy and sweet, they always tast like soft candy, which makes kissing him a pure pleasure. I open my mouth a little to welcome his tongue and at the same time Akira pushes himself tighter to my body. His bottom in the water is right on the spot, because something is definitely growing and he definitely must feel my excitement. The kiss we are in is deepening with our tongues meeting. Ugh, french kisses are the best. I'm a kisser, kisses can make your whole body feel like you are on fire. And this time my body really is on fire, and it's not the hot water. My right hand is in Akira his neck and his right hand is playing through my hair as we still are in our deep and sensual kiss. God, this man makes me crazy. His left hand is resting on my chest and his finger plays around my nipple. I'm totally overwhelmed with his sudden ... - wait, it's totally not sudden anymore, because he initiates our sex lately. I have to change that. I'm just too much in my head with the project and then we have Bono and Aimee we have to take care of. I think Akira felt I was dozing off in my mind, because he pinches my nipple and I startle and make a weird laughing sound, "Oh, you are teasing me?" I ofcourse know how I can tease Akira the best. His most sensitive places on his body are definitely his neck, but also the inside of his thigh. I start kissing him again and gently suck on his lower lip. I play around with my tongue and surprise him with a sudden lick in his neck. He gives a soft squeal as I do this, as he throws his head back to enjoy my tongue around his collarbone. He tightens his grip with his right hand in my hair and tries to pull my head away, but I have him where I want, so I won't get anywhere else than his neck. He-he. My hand lowers to grab his buttcheek in his swimming trunks to place my hand a little too close to his intimate area. Akira starts moaning softly. His little moans always start with heavy breathing and when I continue to gently suck him on particular places in his neck, he shifts to moaning. He is a little tease beast, but so am I. Nothing better than make each other that crazy that you crave melting together. Akira his sexy moans make me harder by the minute and while he is sitting on my lap, it makes it more and more uncomfortable. We didn't have sex for a while and that makes my excitement even harder to contain. Akira pants and groans to me I am killing him. That is mostly my cue to really stop. I tilt my head to him and look at him all being overwhelmed with the sensual kissing in his neck. I cheekily lower my hand that was in the back of his pants a little more to an area he didn't expect me to come just now and he gives me big shocked eyes. I make an innocent face as he looks at me with bewildered but wanting eyes. "Bedroom?" I smirk with my eyes on innocent. I know with my last action I made Akira greedy for more. I wrapped myself onto Akira, his bottom against my bulge while we shuffle to our bedroom, leaving a track of water from our trunks. I kiss his neck a few times while we stumble across a bewildered Bono, but we sneak into our bedroom and close the door quick. I push Akira onto the bed and jump onto him. Our hands find each other and Akira turns his head so his neck is all free for me to kiss. With my other free hand, I find his thigh and find the freedom to please both his most sensitive spots. Not sure how long he will hold that, or maybe, change that, how long I will hold that because, damn, I don't think I will today. It's not even been 20 seconds when Akira pushes his nails into my back and arches his back a little more to my body and makes himself loose from my grip on him. He pushes me onto my back and sits on me taking a sweet break to look at me. I love it when he takes control. 'Is this relaxing enough to make your head clear?' he asks. Damn, relaxing? I'm now too excited to feel relaxed, but if he means relaxing from work? Then definitely yes. "Best method ever babe". I say with a deep overwhelmed sigh. This little pause brings us both back to our regular breathing. I come back up as I want to be closer to his beautiful face. Due to our bubblebath his cologne got a glow up, so I inhale his lovely scent. "I love it when you call me babe" he whispers. The smile I'm wearing now, shows me how much I love calling him a babe. He is my babe. "And I'm always up for letting you relax this way". Another sign that I really have to spend more time with this lovely man... His look into my eyes while he is playing with my hair again. I can't really explain, but it's a needy look and deep inside me I can't control myself when he is gazing at me like that, but I have to. I decide to tease him, let him wait a little longer, even though I myself have a 'hard' time doing so. "This way?" I repeat his words with a flirty chuckle, "and they say I'm the naughty one". He gently, but sensually pushes me back onto the bed and chuckles. "You have to know by now, Philly, after nearly three years together, I'm very secretly as naughty as you, but only when I'm alone with you." He cups my cheek and looks deep in my eyes. That freaking spark in his eyes. I can't handle it, and clearly he can't wait anymore either. "Oh I know, Akira Kibo is not innocent at all", I tease him while he lands his lips onto mine into the most sexy and passionate kiss we shared today. His body pressed onto mine. Our bodyheat heating up even more. The bedsheets wet from our hottub-watery shorts. Maybe time to finally get rid of them. I push Akira up again so he sits on my lap while I untie the little strings from his trunks. I cup his lovely buttcheeks while pulling off his semi-wet trunk and throw it away. I pull him even closer feeling his excitement. I'm not sure how, probably with some help, but I manage to undo myself from my sticky-wet trunk too. Next time I'm getting in that hottub naked, way easier.

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A new beginning

Hello again there Tumblies! It’s been a long time since I’ve posted. I’m cleaning out all my old posts, likes, etc. to start from fresh. I also changed my name to go with my Youtube, Twitter, Instagram and website. It’s nice to be back.

I’m going to do my best to post here because I’ve missed it. Whoo! Btw this will just be for following art related stuff, I have a non-art/business blog I’ll be following other stuff on. It’s @anoodlenoggin for now.

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Pobre aquel que sufra del robo y del despojo más grande, ese en donde el alma arde en llamas. Pobre de aquel que su corazón ha sido robado por una sonrisa y un amor no correspondido, pobre... Porque sin dudarlo rendiría altar con devoción por quién late su corazón, aunque quién haga latir su corazón ya tenga a alguien más clavado en la retina. Pobre de aquel que su corazón se hace trizas porque al final, conoce bien aquello, el dato de saber que esos labios jamás le besarán. Pobre de aquel, que es mi semejante, cuando sabemos que esa cura con nombre de amor puede ser nuestra misma destrucción.

Corazones sin correspondencia; Ann.

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simblr asks - answers

Originally from @an0nymousghost

1. how big is your mods folder? I’m not on my gaming computer at the moment but last I remember it was over 21 gigs...or was that 24...

2. how would you describe your style? I’m kind of all over the place but I definitely tend to design lots with modern design, warehouse/factory/industrial, abandoned, Asian-inspired, Southwest or Mexican-style, or just whatever I happen to be in the mood for. And most of the time I build cluttery lots but occasionally I will try to be minimalist.

3. what is your favorite challenge? I haven’t really done any TS4 challenges but I did a few legacies in TS2. I don’t actually play much in TS4 besides building and designing lots.

4. do you make cc? if so, what kind? I haven’t learned to make anything in TS4 yet but in TS2 (and TS1!!) I mostly did clothing and skin recolors as well as floors and wallpapers.

5. what type of cc do you hoard? From my favorite CC creators mostly! The second I see they have new goodies up I have to grab them immediately.

6. what default eyes and skin do you use? TBH I don’t use any or have any CAS CC in TS4. I had a TON in TS2 but I find all that takes up too much space and again I never really actually play the game.

7. how many urls have you had, and what are the meanings behind them? I haven’t had my own website in ages and it was not Sims-related but art-related. I’ve definitely used many usernames in the Sims community though including darkambiance, sushiphobia (whyyy did I make that one, I actually looove sushi), beg2differ (of course!), and maybe a few others.

8. who is your favorite gameplay blog? Hmm, I don’t really follow too many gameplay blogs. I’m mainly here on tumblr to find more CC.

9. who is your favorite storytelling blog? Same as previous.

10. who is your favorite cc creator? I’d definitely consider @novvvas as one of my many faves!

11. how do you edit your photos? I use ReShade (don’t ask me which one, I don’t remember!) and super old-school Adobe Photoshop CS3.

12. what is the last screenshot you took? Of a warehouse-style lot I’m building.

13. what do you do when you are unmotivated? To build? I just live my life. I work not-quite 50 hours a week so if I’m not building it’s because I’m either working nights or recovering from working nights.

14. who is your current favorite sim? I don’t really have one.

15. who is your current favorite sim that is not by you? See previous.

16. recreate someone else’s sim in your style. Don’t really play the game for that.

17. do you talk about sims with people in real life? Tbh if I’m good friends with someone I do talk about it and some of my friends IRL play as well.

18. how many of the packs do you own? All except Star Wars, Paranormal, Snowy Escape, and Spooky Stuff.

19. how many posts do you have on your blog currently? 14 if I”m counting correctly.

20. how many drafts do you have on your blog currently? None. If I want to post something I do. If I don’t, I don’t start to write one.

21. how many posts are in your queue currently? None. I don’t know how to use that feature yet.

22. have you ever moved blogs? Outside of the Sims world, yup. I do still have a Sims-related Livejournal but I haven’t updated it in years.

23. are you in any sims related discord servers? TBH I’m a bit older than most of you all so I haven’t even been on Discord.

24. what are your thoughts on the most recent pack? (paranormal). Eh. I’m not into paranormal stuff so I doubt I’d ever be buying that.

25. how many hours have you played sims? More than I care to think about considering I’ve been a Simmer since TS1 came out.

26. if you play gameplay, do you play with mods? I do have a couple mods installed but I don’t remember which ones because I’m on my work computer.

27. what’s the farthest you’ve gotten in a challenge? In a TS2 legacy I believe I got to about 4 generations before I got bored with it. All I know is you were supposed to make a completely normal human Sim and a horrifically ugly alien Sim and see how many generations it took before you had a beautiful sim again. Or something like that. I had some that looked okay but they all had some weird characteristics or they looked normal but had like blue skin or something.

Soga.

Por fin deje de sostener la cuerda con la que te sujetabas con mi cuello, deshice aquel nudo que me suplicabas reforzará más porque decías que la altura era muy alta, que si caías el golpe no podrías soportar.

Jamás me obligue a mirar abajo para comprobar aquel abismo inmenso que describías, mantuve el rostro en alto para salvarte aún cuando sabía que la presión en cualquier instante me degollaría.

Y espere a que escalaras la altura,

Y espere a que saltaras para no herirme más,

Y espere... Pero sólo te balanceabas, porque era demasiado trabajo subir para ti, porque era muy peligroso bajar.

Te columpiabas en mi, te sujetabas de cada parte de mi alma desgastada.

Así que mis ojos huyeron del deseo peligroso de mi romántico corazón, se abrieron y apuntaron hacia aquel abismo que no querías que viera, aquel que no era el que posaba debajo de ti, sino el simple abismo que se sujetaba de mi.

Y te solté, por fin. Te solté.