apocalypse: a study
seen from Kenya
seen from Azerbaijan

seen from United States
seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Georgia
seen from Austria
seen from United States
seen from China
apocalypse: a study

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
The Simpocalyptic Food Truck
Food. Food never changes. Since Sims first learned to use fire, and burn a grilled cheese sandwich, food has been a constant, and a calamity doesn't change that. The Simpocalypse occurred pretty much as we had predicted, so no one was particularly surprised, Sure it's a wasteland, but Sims still have to eat, and what better way to make barter currency than by feeding your fellow Murklanders? Keep on Food Truckin'!
A while back @Brennachansims had a vehicle “Murkspiration” Murky Motors build challenge that I missed during my hiatus, but she recently tweeted an inspiration pic of a post apocalyptic truck and well, then this happened. I love doing “Murky” builds, so this was right up my alley, and it’s a functional restaurant to boot if you have the Dine Out pack.
You can find the Simpocalyptic Food Truck in my Simdoughnut gallery (userid: simdoughnut). This NoCC Restaurant build sits on a 30x20 lot in Oasis Springs, but with a change of landscaping it could fit in anywhere, and work as a residence as well if you’d rather not have a restaurant. As with all my builds you’ll want to enable the “moveobjects” cheat prior to placing this lot in your game. I hope you have a murky good time with this build.
Have Fun :)!
one of my many "homeless" sims living in Murkland.
The birth of Tuittu the murkpunker
Some turning points come unexpectedly. This transformation nonetheless was not one of those. We all knew it was going to happen sooner or later. We just didn't know how...
I still remember the exact color of that murky pond I used to find myself adoring. That pond was the only truly dear thing for me in my hometown - Spoonriver. It comforted me many times with its soothing sounds.
I never was a remarkable child. Quite the opposite. I found learning things very complicated. My parents tried to help me the best way they could. I was an embarrassment for them because they used to teach in the local school.
I was never a popular kid. The other people didn't understand me. I was a fat daydreamer in a world where physically and mentally strong people were admired.
Then the winter came to the Spoonriver. That was not a shock to anyone. The town was well prepared. The crop from the previous autumn was canned and all the people in Spoonriver had the strength to keep going on in the troublesome times.
So the residents of Spoonriver snuggled inside their houses and started settling down for the winter months. But the winter had not shown its true colors yet...
The school served a hot meal to all of the pupils. My parents made it and served it. There was an agreement with other villagers they would bring a little something to school for all the kids to eat. Of course, my parents always added more to the table than the other families. That was their humble way to help.
Some of the kids were mean and came up with a "joke" I ate more than others. They asserted it was the reason I was so fat. That became an ongoing chant. The chant turned into kicking and spitting on me.
I couldn't escape to my beloved pond, because it was frozen. So I put all my emotions into songs I composed.
The winter hit harder than it ever had before. The wind blasted icy blades to torture anyone brave enough to show their faces outside. And it was the longest winter the Spoonriver had ever seen. I grew up during the winter.
Then the food ended. The winter had lasted so long, there was no stock left. The chant that earlier was just a bunch of school kids being mean, became a gossip- Tuittu was eating all the food!
The villagers confronted my parents. And my mom decided to put me on a diet to show that I wasn't the one to blame for the food shortages. She made me go to the bed early...and baked a pie for the rest of the family.
That night I woke up hungry and it was the first time I ate from a trashcan.
Then the spring finally arrived. And with spring arrived a bard called The Rat. He heard me playing and wanted me to play with him. He told me about the other villages that had survived the nightmarish winter. And he told me that if I was unhappy in the Spoonriver, I could follow him to the next village and continue on my own from there.
To my parent's absolute horror I agreed with the plan. I packed up my violin and left. I didn't know it yet, but I was on my way to Murkland.
Mad In Love
Raven Rosethorn may look innocent but she is quite the Villainous Valentine & lacks judgement at keeping her five-finger discounts in line! Maybe Raven will turn over a new leaf as she does have a knack at being a magical maker & perhaps can sell her creations instead of being a taker! One exception though, Raven plans to steal Mad's heart right from the start! Hopefully, she will not be a thorn in his side unless that is what he likes...haha!
Download her HERE
Poses by @oherensparkles

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Becca Wolfe
A no cc original creation, available on the Gallery.
Gallery ID: maria310308
*Becca was made as a Submission for Murkland*
I figured since this one was only 10 slides I might as well share it here in full, for the three people reading. ;)
Sunny fished until the sun came up. It’s not easy making money in Murkland! It’s time to eat..now! (Previous)