#veild

[southernsimmin]

Unedited pics for something else but Amari was giving hair, face, a$$, and tibbies

Horns by @strangegrapefruit who is full of occult goodies.

Top by @yin-shimo who keeps our boys pretty

Hair by @xxblacksims

Tiefling markings by @lady-moriel

[quill-driver08]

Veild

He is the happiest person ever but he also has awful nightmares and a traumatic past. But you couldn't tell unless he told you.

Loves being dramatic (as shown). Loves his wife and Luna who is like a daughter to him. And he will try any hobby with her

Cropped version under the cut!

[quill-driver08]

febuwhump day 8: hunger

@febuwhump !!!!!!!!!

♤-♤-♤

Veild sat, cross-legged, in the dirty grass. He was staring down at a piece of bread in his quivering hand, then at Senka, who was curled up next to him. He furrowed his brow, delicately stroking a scratch on her cheek.

When Senka sat up, Veild handed her the piece of bread.

“Are you sure I can have that much?” She asked with wide, worried, eyes.

“Yes, love.” Veild smiled. “I already ate.”

“Thank you!” Senka took the bread and began to nibble on it, trying to make it last. When she was just over halfway through, Veild's stomach growled so loud you might have thought it was a bear. Senka looked up at him for a moment, her mouth dropping slowly open, then she turned her head down and scooted back to lean against a nearby tree.

“Love…” Veild smiled a little with worry. He walked over to her and sat, his eyes begging for her glance.

“You must eat.” Senka tried to steady her voice, tears falling down her cheeks, despite her best efforts against them. Veild lifted his hand and tenderly wiped the dirty teardrops away, leaving cleaner slivers of skin behind.

“It is only tonight, or today, whichever it is.” Veild's eyes softened. “We'll both eat hearty meat tomorrow.”

“Even if we could find meat here, we couldn't dare eat it.”

“We must leave tomorrow.” Veild smiled widely, speaking gently. “Or we both may go mad.”

Senka looked up at him with worry. He quickly tried to console her frantic aching.

“But we won't! Because we are leaving this forsaken place.”

“I am sorry,” Senka leaned her head on Veild's chest. “I should never have even spoken of this...this nightmare”

“We're safer here than you realize. It is only bodily aches that we must worry of.”

“And the constant fear of shadow.”

“It won't dare harm you, not while I'm here.” Veild kissed Senka's ragged hand, then her bruised forehead and pulled her into a warm embrace that felt like the sun on a late spring day. They both fell asleep that way, leaning against the tree, scarred heart against scarred heart. They were brazenly hopeful for what the morrow might bring, and wondered if, perhaps, for once, they might sleep peacefully.

[katkalis]

Veils, that sims 4 voidcritter.

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( https://www.facebook.com/vincentbaldensperger/ )

[monochrome-in-madness]

You are blinded by the veil of burden & you are the bride of fear.

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@fyp-psychology

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