#simstorytelling

me: feeling my bunny hoodie and soft girl aura ✨🌸🐰💕 roommate: suddenly it’s Milan Fashion Week 💃📸 giving thirst trap with zero context 😩🔥

like girl why are you arching your back for the front cam 😐📷 like?? the cam is on 0.5x and you’re posing like it’s a music video audition 🎥💄🎶

i just wanted a cute pic. 💅 he wanted a full production. 🎬💔

Round One Drama in Pleasantview:

Ever had your Daniel get with Darleen? Because in my game, Darleen cheated on Darren with Daniel... and now there's little Dylan is here! 💔👶 The drama only gets juicier from here.

Meanwhile, Lilith and Dirk called it quits. Why?

Their parents are now together (awkward much?).

Lilith came out and confessed she's into a local townie, Meadow. 🌈💖

Honestly, I live for these unexpected twists in my hood. Things are getting messy, and I’m here for it!

Seb sees the glint at the window and his suspicions were proven right. They was being watched and they even decided to come so close. And he wouldn't be carelessly standing so near at the window without protection. The windows bullet proof and before that it has had spells put on it. But there had been incidents that magic bullets had pierced through it so he's still standing there with half a chance to be dead or alive.

Behind him, Natalia continued to complain about the bite.

"Add more your face! I'm not going to let you drink from me again if it's going to be always like this."

"Hey, Seb! Are you listening?"

Seb thought to himself, I need to get her out before I do housekeeping.

Then suddenly he had an idea, a wicked one. She might slap him, who knows but this is the only thing he could think of right now. He just have to try and ask her permission.

He turned around and said, "Whatever you say, your body already knows my bite. It's painful at first but it'll feel good when you're used to it. You'll find yourself wanting it sooner because we vampires have that side-effect once our victims offers us their blood freely. You should at least remember that."

"I don't. That's why I gave you mine last night." she scoffed.

He walked closer to her laughing as he did. "Oh, come on. Don't be mad. I'm just kidding! Well, no. All of it were actually true."

He chuckled before leaning down to whisper to her ear. "Listen, princess I need to ask you a favor."

"I hope it's not another bite. What's that?"

"I need you to go to the store—" then he whispered something that only she and him would do on a bed. "—And choose any flavor you like."

"Like—right now?"

She blushed gasping which earned her a knowing smirk from her vampire.

Mickayla: So glad you're not really a vampire. Evan: I could still be, you know.                                                          * * * * * * * * * * * * * 

Hayden confronted his son later that day.

HAYDEN: Bailey, I heard about you and Artemis from Lorenzo. What happened?

BAILEY: Father, I just... grr... I think the Reapers are overstepping boundaries. Audrey and I would like some space between ourselves and them.

HAYDEN: But we’re all family! And family means that we take care of each other. I want you to apologise to her, and to do it with sincerity. This is something I take very seriously because I don’t want this to rip us apart.

BAILEY: (reluctantly) Yes, father.

(Credit to @a-radioactive-mess for the poses)

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With Victoria on her flower business venture, Orlando started to feel like he wasn’t contributing enough. He’d hoped his paintings would bring in plenty of money but even with his high skill, it seemed like no one was in the market to purchase artwork. He couldn’t seem to get more than 100 simoleons for a painting that took him days to complete. It was the equivalent of less than an entry level job.

He’d read a story in the newspaper about a fellow in Pleasantview who’d struck it rich by finding buried treasure in his backyard. It couldn’t hurt to try.

Orlando didn’t find any priceless treasures and he burst a few water pipes, but he did find quite a few neat things buried and forgotten underground that sold for a pleasant little sum of money. It was at least enough to cover the costs of Victoria’s flowers.