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sxftmusings · 2 years

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summary: after a long day, obi-wan comes back home to his family

warnings/tags: fem!pregnant!reader, no major spoilers for the series, domestic fluff

Obi-Wan sighed as he collected his pay from his boss. It was just a normal day for him, he woke up and planted a kiss on your cheek as you slept, then he went to check on his sleeping son. He warmed up his breakfast and made his way to work. Now comes his favorite part of the day, coming home to his family.

Obi-Wan never imagined himself finding the love of his life and settling down. He believed he was destined to be alone, and he was content with that. He was a Jedi Master, love wasn’t written in the stars for him. But that was in the past, he wasn’t a Jedi anymore and he could live a normal life with you.

When he walked into his home, a small body ran up to him and clung to his leg. He looked down to see his son, Anakin, and the inevitable smile fell onto his face. You and Obi-Wan decided to name your firstborn after your husband’s closest friend. It was you who suggested the name, wanting to honor the man who was like a brother to Obi-Wan. He picked Anakin up and put him on his shoulders. Obi-Wan spun him around and laughter erupted from the boy.

“Welcome home.” A voice from behind him spoke up and he stopped in his tracks. He looked behind him to see you, his beautiful wife.

You two met on a hovertrain ride as you were going back home after a long day of work. You always sat next to each other every day and one day you got the courage to speak to the handsome stranger. He, of course, didn’t speak much, only giving you short responses as if he wasn’t interested in talking to you, but you didn’t give up. Eventually, after annoying him for so long, he broke down and had a real conversation with you, and you two quickly became friends after that.

One day you visited him at his home and you saw him mid-breakdown. His mind was plagued with memories that day and he couldn’t escape them no matter how hard he tried. You stayed by his side, never leaving him even if he asked. You helped him through what he was going through. After that day, you two realized your feelings and didn’t shy away from confessing them.

You knew the dangers of being with Obi-Wan. There were people after him and if they ever found out about you, they could use you against him. But you didn’t care, your love for him was too strong and you couldn’t imagine a life without him, your best friend.

He placed Anakin on the ground, walked over to you, and pulled you in for a soft kiss. “I missed you.”

You smiled. “I missed you too.”

He placed his hands on your growing bump and asked, “How’s the little one? Any discomfort yet?”

You places your hands over his and said, “They’re alright. And I haven’t felt any discomfort yet. But something did happen.”

Obi-Wan’s face morphed into worry and questioned you. “Are you ok? Are you in pain? What happened?”

Before you could reassure him everything was alright, Anakin spoke up. “The baby kicked!”

Obi-Wan looked at you with shock and there was excitement in his eyes. Even though you’ve already been through this before, you still felt elation over your second pregnancy.

At that moment Obi-Wan felt a light kick against the palm of his hand. His smile grew wide and you looked up at him with a smile of your own. He leaned in for another kiss, which you accepted wholeheartedly. You heard a small ‘ewww’ beside you which made you smile into the kiss. You two broke the kiss and small giggles came out of both of you.

Obi-Wan has never felt as happy as he does whenever he is around his family. He is still haunted by his past, but when he was with his family, he felt peace, and he hoped that feeling never disappeared.

#obi-wan kenobi x reader #obi-wan kenobi x you #obi-wan kenobi imagine #obi-wan kenobi fic #star wars x reader #star wars x you #star wars imagine #star wars fic #💫.sim writes

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a-world-of-whimsy-5 · 1 year

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Hi! Could I please request Mairon x reader with the prompts: “i promise I’ll be good” and “i wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it” with the spicy level of 🔥🔥🔥 or whatever the maximum is?

Maximum, you say. Alrighty then.

*Cracks knuckles*

“In the office”

Pairing: Modern Mairon x Fem. reader (human | second person POV)

Themes: Smut

Word Count: 1.9K words

Summary: Disturbing Mairon while he’s busy leads to other things.

Rating: 🔥🔥🔥 | Minors DNI | 18+

Want to be tagged? Want to know the rules? Read all here.

Mairon had been working late again. He had to finish a report before a meeting at the end of the week. He was stressed. It showed in his narrowed eyes, in how he kept rubbing his temples. This meeting and the sheer importance of it all had been gnawing at him and driving him to distraction. Even the figures in the papers he held in his hands started to swim before his eyes. He needed a break, a chance to get some of the tension out of him, but he did not know how to do it. After what seemed like hours, the opportunity to do so presented itself with a knock on his office door.

"Come in," he said with impatience. Words and numbers were now starting to blur together. He took it as a sign to stop.

You peeked in, not at all surprised by his reaction. Mairon became the world's biggest grouch when he was stressed out and frustrated.

"Bad night?" You said and slipped in, closing the door behind you.

"Bad everything." Mairon groaned and ran his hands through his hair, messing it all up. "These reports are going to be the death of me."

You crossed the length of Mairon's office, your heels clicking against the floor. You moved behind him and threw your arms over his shoulders. Mairon was in desperate need of a distraction—something to take his mind off of work.

"Can I help?" You purred and nuzzled his neck. His skin still smelled of aftershave. "I would love to help."

Mairon's body tingled. When you ran your lips over his earlobe, he shivered. He sighed and closed his eyes. It was good. What you were doing to him was so good. His hand brushed against a paper, and his eyes flew wide open.

"I need to finish this." Mairon picked up the report again while you were busy undoing the knot of his tie. "Can you wait?"

"No." A sense of mischief came over you. It was nine, and the building was nearly empty. The floor of Mairon's offices was desolate. There was no one to see or hear or disturb either of you. And how that gave you ideas! "I can't wait. And you are stressed out. Let me take care of you."

Your offer would have been music to his ears another time and welcomed with eager hands. Mairon wanted to take a rain check and finish his work.

"As much as I love your offer," he said, "I must finish this. Can you wait, babe?"

"I said no." Determined, you loosened his tie and let it fall to the floor. His shirt had to follow. One by one, a button came undone under your fingers. You made slow work of drawing his shirt out of the way. "And I will not wait. It's clear you're stressed and need some relief. Let me help."

Mairon shivered when cool air danced over his exposed skin. He moaned, the sound low in his throat, when your hands glided down his exposed torso. He wanted to say yes and let you help him forget work for a moment. But the meeting-

"I can't." He pulled away and tried to focus. The feeling of your hands running down his chest made it difficult for him to do so. "I need to work."

"Please!" You whined softly and pouted when he turned to look at you. "Please let me help. Please. Please. Please."

Mairon chuckled and shook his head. "I said no, precious. Now let me work, or you will make me mad."

You ignored him and nibbled his earlobe again, your finger tracing a lazy line around his nipple. He trembled, and the file in his hand fell to the table. His muscles quivered beneath your fingers. When you pinched not too gently, he growled and rose with a start. His work can wait. He, on the other hand, could not.

"Determined little thing, aren't you?" Mairon pushed his chair out of the way. You grinned and backed away, not stopping until he had you up against the window.

"Yes." You tilted your chin at him defiantly. His golden eyes burned with need, and you wanted to stoke those flames more. "Yes, I am. Now what are you going to do about it?"

Mairon inched his way closer until he had you caged between him and the glass. The surface was smooth but cold. You felt it through your clothes. He leaned in and whispered, "I wanna fuck you right against the glass so everyone can see how good you take it."

You hummed softly and looked up at him. Mairon was serious. You swallowed and looked over your shoulder. There were buildings all over. Most of them had windows with the blinds up. Those walking into empty offices will see everything Mairon was doing to you. The thought frightened you. At the same time, you found the concept of being seen very, very thrilling.

"What's stopping you then?" You challenged him.

Mairon grinned triumphantly. "Eager. I like it. First, I must remind you what happens when you disturb me and refuse to let me finish my work. Go over to the table and bend over."

It was an order and not a request. You eyed the table, fully aware of what was about to happen. Mairon harrumphed and rolled up his sleeves.

"Do not make me wait, precious," he growled in warning. "Go on."

Heat pooled in your core, and you flushed despite yourself. Giddy anticipation took root and grew when you nodded and willingly went over to the table. You bent over the table and propped yourself on your hands. Mairon came over, slowly and deliberately. His hand glided up your thigh when he reached you.

"Those jeans do look good on you," he said approvingly, eyeing how the fabric clung to your legs and revealed just as much as it concealed. "Now. Are you ready?"

You readied yourself. "Yes."

"How many?"

"Four."

A large hand glided over your thigh again. "Count each one out for me."

You counted out each strike to your ass. Each spank sent a jolt shooting through you. Your breath hitched, and his name rolled off your lips in a whisper. Mairon heard it. His name. Just his. It was enough to make him hard.

"On the table." Mairon unfastened his belt and flung it to the floor. The buckle clanged when it hit the ground. He swept his reports and papers to the side, paying no mind to those that fell to the ground with a flutter. "And get out of those jeans. Now."

You slipped out of your shoes and shimmied out of your jeans. Before you could do anything else, Mairon closed the distance and crushed your lips with his. Hands that were hungry and demanding were all over you. Lips that were desperate and greedy kissed you until you were a trembling mess beneath him. Mairon shoved his hand down the band of your panties and yanked. The silken whisps tore apart and allowed him to touch you even more. You moaned into his kiss when he cupped you and toyed with your clit.

"Wet for me already." Mairon groaned when your legs slid open and hooked around his hips. The tip of his tongue flicked against yours each time he kissed you. You threw your arms around his shoulders, your nail digging into the cotton of his shirt when his thumb slid inside you. Mairon's breath was hot against your cheek. His free hand hooked around your waist, holding you close to him. The feeling of his thumb moving in slow, rhythmic thrusts and creating delicious friction was enough to make you hum softly. Your muscles started to coil. The room grew hot and cozy, and your breath grew ragged.

Mairon abruptly pulled away. His eyes had darkened with lust. He slipped out of his shirt and threw it to the ground, his eyes on you the entire time.

"Why did you stop?" you huffed impatiently. The abrupt loss of contact left you feeling bereft. You craved the warmth of Mairon's body, with his mouth opening over yours and leaving you breathless. You yearned to have him inside you again. Your body practically demanded it. Mairon merely chuckled.

"You think I was just going to stop at the spanking?" He tsked and shook his head. "Oh, precious, I'm just getting started."

Your whine ceased when his lips sought yours once more. His kiss was hard and left your lips bruised. He moaned deep and ragged when your nails dug into your skin.

"You disturbed me," he whispered between kisses. "I should just send you home and not indulge you for a few days."

"Please don't do that," you said in protest. "I promise I'll be good."

You were so caught up in his kissing that you barely heard the sound of a zip coming undone and clothes rustling. Mairon slipped off his shoes and entered you without warning, moaning when your sigh poured into his mouth.

"Begging already?" He grinned and kissed you until he heard nothing but mewls and whimpers. "Then tell me how badly you want me to fuck you."

You could barely get a word in between his kisses. "I want you to fuck me hard, baby. Please."

"Is that what you want?" Mairon rubbed his nose against your hair. The sweet, clean scent of it felt so good. "For me to fuck you hard?"

"Yes," you whimpered. His hands snuck under your top and traced lines up and down your spine. The tingles you felt made you shudder. "That's what I want."

Mairon kissed you and lifted you in one swift move. You held on to him, gasping when the cold surface of a glass window rubbed up against your back. He looked over your shoulder, scanning the windows in the surrounding buildings. The offices were empty, but he had to be quick.

"Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you." Mairon held onto you, his thrusts as erratic as his breathing.

"It... feels... so good..." You clung to him, caged between him and the glass. The soft sounds of his hips slapping against your thighs and your moans echoed. "You know I love it when you fuck me."

Mairon moaned when your cunt clenched around his cock, pulling him in deeper. "Are you close, precious?"

Your muscles started to coil again. You were close, so very close. "Yes," you breathed. "Yes, yes, yes."

"You can't cum," he ordered, his voice thick and hoarse. "Not until I tell you to."

You tried. Oh, how you tried. Your own body betrayed you in the end, your orgasm ripping through you before you could even blink. Mairon groaned and shivered when your cunt tightened around his cock.

"Fuck, that felt good," he whispered. "But you're going to do it again, do you hear me?"

Mairon didn't wait for your answer. He ground his hips against the insides of your thighs, his moans as loud as yours. He managed to keep his attention on you even as his body shook. The sight of you against his table, your eyes closed and your mouth open, was all it took to send him over.

"Now," he breathed. "Cum for me now."

The world felt like it had stopped spinning when you came again, with your entire body feeling like it was drowning. You barely heard him grunt when he came. All you could feel was your own bliss.

The world came into focus slowly when you blinked and opened your eyes. Mairon was still over you, shaking from exhaustion. Sweat glistened over his brow. He touched your cheek, his thumb tracing a line over your cheekbone.

"Let's get cleaned up and go home," he said, helping you up. He had enough of working for one day. It was time he went home and spent more time with you. "I'm done with work."

Tags: @cilil @asianbutnotjapanese @fictionfordays @edensrose

#mairon #mairon x reader #modern mairon #mairon smut #the sim smut #the silmarilion #the ainur #the maiar #reader inset #x reader #fanfiction #writeblr #💫a world of whimsy writes

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hitomisuzuya · 4 months

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HIII

I’ve been following u for a while and I saw that ur requests were open so I kinda jumped on the opportunity lol

This is my first time requesting so I hope I did this right :)

Could I request Scara x Insecure Reader? Basically just him trying to prove you wrong. Soft scara and body worship or more of a sim scara and punishing you for thinking so low of yourself. I don’t really care how you write it, as long as it’s smut 💀

I cant believe i just wrote this out,

-💫🌌 Anon (you’re supposed to leave emojis right?)

Dom! Scaramouche x fem!reader. Smut. Degradation. Cunnilingus. Praise. Bondage.

I needed to write something like this. Thank you very much for the request.

"You know, you have some nerve talking bad about something that belongs to me," Scaramouche growled, licking long stripes up and down your cunt. His fingers quivered with anger as he held your thighs apart.

"Scara, I--" He silenced you by latching his lips around your puffy clit, sucking as he swirled his tongue. You let out a gasp, your body starting to twitch as your clit throbbed under his tongue.

He smacked the inside of your thigh, looking up at you with a glare. It was a warning for you to remember your place. You yelped, straining at the ribbon that held your wrists tied together above your head to the headboard. "Did I say you could speak, slut?"

Earlier, word after word tumbled from your mouth. You'd put yourself down, saying every thing you thought was unattractive about yourself. Following up the most infuriating thing of all: "I don't know how you can stand to even look at me."

Scaramouche released your clit with a wet pop. "The only thing I want to hear out of your pretty mouth are whimpers and moans," How dare you, his darling, his precious treasure think so lowly of yourself.

Didn't you know how beautiful you always looked, especially all tied up and defenseless? Your legs spread bare while he sloppily fucked his tongue into your drooling hole, your face contorting in pleasure as you moaned.

Your utter submission to him made his cock ache. Your cunt clenched around the tip of his tongue, a shiver curling up your spine from the sheer weight of his dominance.

Your fingernails dug into the palms of your hands, your eyes rolling into the back of your head as his tongue swept up into your cunt. He groaned in bliss, his hands tightening on your thighs as your hips rocked submissively into his mouth.

He was determined to fuck you so dumb with his tongue that you could barely even think. Dumb that you couldn't even remember all the awful things you'd said about yourself.

Each lick of his tongue sent stronger jolts of pleasure to your clit, prodding and swirling between your walls. "Cry for me and cum on my tongue like the perfect slut you are," He latched his lips around your clit again.

"Master! Master! Master!" You chanted like mantra, pleasure bursting white hot behind your eyes, your mind turning fuzzy, a glassy look of adoration in your eyes as you looked down at him.

Your moans fell into whimpers of pleasure, tears from overstimulation stinging your eyes as the knot of your orgasm suddenly broke apart.

He'd trained you so well.

#genshin impact #genshin smut #fem!reader #genshin imagines #scaramouche #scaramouche smut #scaramouche x y/n #scaramouche x reader #scaramouche x you

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seyvia · 2 years

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My beloved Sim .°•Vida Rei°.○ I wanted to show off her current lookbook because it brings me serotonin•*.

A bit about her because I need a brain spill:

Vida is Japanese/Latina * she loves pink & purple🌸🍇, teddy bears & butterflies🧸🦋 * I have to be honest, her look and story are heavily influenced by a nightcored Olivia Rodx!go song (this one) lol is it original? probably not. is it fun to think about? yesh~ ╮(. / ᴗ \.)╭ * Sooo She is an aspiring Teen rock/pop star (why else would she be on the cover of BLEH!¡), who enjoys writing her own songs. All the while she struggles with her broken heart & finding a place in a new school that seems to be filled with equally talented, unique and bizarre sims. (´ . .̫ . `)...er~ something like that, it gets pretty deep and original. I think it would make a great shojo manga lol. TM.

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CC creators ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ♡

Hair: @daylifesims / @kamiiri / @simandy / @dogsill / @arethabee / @clumsyalienn / @simbience / @ravensim / @carolforest / @boonstoww /@rheallsim 💫

Shoes: @jius-sims / @trillyke / @dallasgirl79 / @bellassims / @charonlee / maddie eddie (patreon) / @arltos / @desireccfinds / Lin-Dian (patron) / @llazyneiph / _zy (tsr) / babytears (simsfinds) / S4Nexus 💫

Clothes: @serenity-cc / @clumsyalienn / @nitropanic / @eunosims / @trillyke / @grafity-cc / @greenllamas / @dyoreos / @jellymoo / @aharris00britney / @arethabee / @rustys-cc / @brianitesims / @mysteriousoo / @emmibouquet / @sadlydulcet / @oydis / @dissiasims / @saruin / @imadako /@rimings / @chloem-sims4 / @luridsims / @yellowjealousy / @candysims4 / @anvilesi / @arltos / @pleyita / @astya96cc / @waekey / grimcookies aka akalukery (patron) / @demondare-sims / @renorasims / @soolani 💫

Accessories: @saruin / @hayanbom / @simlasya / @grafity-cc / @wondymoondesign / @simpliciaty-cc / @kissyck / @gridoff / @eunosims / @dissiasims / @bellassims / @aleniksimmer / liliili-sims / @ssiat / @christopher067 / @neriney-cc / @glitterberrysims / @trillyke / @serenity-cc / @marigold-@losts4cc / @reinasimsstory / @qicc / @joliebean / @rimings / @senastar-@maxismatchccworld / @imvikai / Lin-Dian (patron) / @sadlydulcet / @usamarusims / @its-adrienpastel / @sims4-sin-a / @synthsims / Bazlou (tsr) / @laluna1005 / @chloem-sims4 / @simlaughlove / @stephanine-sims / @karzalee / @bedisfull / @ridgeport / @alexaarr / @wyattssims / s-club (tsr) / @at-mach / @imadako / @dorificsims / @grimmbats / @destinationboogie / @saurusness / @giuliettasims / @pralinesims (tsr) / @weepingsimmer / @buglaur / @mmsims / @sentate / @syaovu 💫

Makeup: @cosimetic / @nuwmie / @stretchskeleton / @twisted-cat / @crypticsim / @willeekmer / @chewybutterfly / @jjrxki / @anonimuxsimmer / @sunivaa / @thepeachyfaerie / @simandy / @plumbheadsims / @alhajero / @kindlespice / @emmibouquet / @mintvalentine / @ikeaservo / @isaiahillustrates 💫

Tattoo: @blogsimplesimmer 💫

Poses: @helgatisha / @gladlypants / @roselipaofficial / @catsblob / @atashi77 💫

That took 3 days ʕ´• ᴥ•̥`ʔ

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nighty-daydreamer · 4 months

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✨️💫 Welcome Post 💫✨️

🌌 Hello! I am nighty-daydreamer !! 🌌

🌟 This is an intro post to my blog to show things about me and my interests 🌟

✨️💫 My name is Nightly or Nightday, who goes by any pronouns 💫✨️

🌌 I am a neurodivergent 18 year old who has main interests and drawing and creative writing. I'm genderfluid and demiromantic with a very sweet girlfriend ! 💕❤️

👾 I like writing fantasy introspective stories about neurodivergent people. Often in a first-person perspective with a variety of topics. I have many characters and stories I am very eager to share 👾

🌟 Stories and Video Game interests include: Minecraft, Terraria, Zeno Remake, Yume Nikki, Gmod, The Sims Francise, The Summer Hikaru Died, Bomic, The Cursed Princess Club, Castle Swimmer, and many more ! 🌟

🌟Science and history are other big interests of mine. This includes Psychology, Astronomy, Environmental Science, Mythology, World History, etc.🌟

🚀 I am very willing to learn more about my interests and things outside of my interests. I am also willing to gain mutuals to talk to/interact. 🚀

✨️💫 If you have any blog borders and other space themed blog customizes, that would be greatly appreciated ^^ 💫✨️

🌟 My reblog and likes account is @thelockeryoudontown if you want to check that out 🌟

🌠 I Hope Everyone Has A Great Day or Night Wherever You Are 🌠

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starryeyedreviews · 8 months

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Hello, world! 🌟

Here's a hot take: maybe game reviews don't always have to be hyper-critical.

What a way to start a blog, no? But genuinely, I do feel like many reviewers/sites focus a little too much on the negative bits of a game, or refuse to give games high scores just for the sake of it. I'm here for you gamers who simply want to enjoy, and let people enjoy things. In a world that's been pretty negative lately, a little positivity doesn't hurt 💜

Anyway hi, I'm Gabi! I love love playing video games, and love sharing my gaming experiences with people. I buy and play a LOT of indie games, mostly wholesome ones, and want to talk about them + give them the recognition they deserve.

This blog is named the way it is because I have a tendency to be kind or optimistic about the games I play — if I had fun, then it's a good game, simple as that. Though I know every game has its flaws, I'm here to talk about what made me happy, and what could make you happy too! Also, I like stars 🌠

💫 A few questions to get to know me and what I plan to do here 💫

⭐What kind of games do I play? I prefer wholesome games, particularly point-and-clicks, logic puzzles, RPGs, and farm sims. I'm not afraid to step outside of this, however, and would love to try suggestions people give me!

⭐Does this mean every review I give will be positive? Not necessarily. Everyone has their own tastes, including me, so while there may be games I don't fully vibe with, I recognize that some of you might like those kind of things, and will definitely try to get that through in my writing.

⭐Why am I doing this? I originally just wanted a way to jot down my experiences with the numerous games I play, then I realized if I could get people to appreciate these games too, so much better! ✨

⭐What games am I currently playing? As of writing this, I'm in the middle of playing Fossil Corner and TOEM. Maybe one of them will be the subject of my first review! 💜

ANYWAY-

That's all I have for now, and I hope you guys like what I'll do! If this all sounds like a great idea to you, a like and reblog would mean the absolute world to me ✨ Talk to you all soon!

~ Gabi 🌙

#first post #game reviews #indie game #wholesome games #positivity #gaming #video games #gamer girl #optimistic #new blog #hello tumblr #new here #cozy games #farm sims #life sims #amateur writer

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alienelectric · 4 months

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🔆Introduction🔆

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💜 Hello! Welcome to my Tumblr page, I'm AlienElectric or Amalien. 💜

I'm from Mexico! 🇲🇽So I'm going to have the blog in English and Spanish (I want to practice my English). My pronouns are She/Her 🏳️‍🌈

I'm 22 years old 🌈

The reason I came here is out of pure boredom so don't expect the deeper stuff on this blog, just my random thoughts and talking about the things that excite me too much (my Hyperfictions) Speaking of Hyperfictions here is a list of things that I'm interested in! Feel free to follow me if we are mutual. 💜

-💫Comics! I love comics I read more batman and DC related stuff, but I like to find different stories!

-💫LOTR/The hobbit! They are my comfort movies, and I am currently reading the books, I love fantasy

-💫TTRPG! Mainly Dnd, it is the system that I understand the most, but I would love to know more systems and learn more.

I listen to a wide variety of music, but my favorite musicians are Imagine Dragons and Florence & The Machines.

🎞If we talk about Tv shows... I love tv shows. Here are a few of my favorites

- The Walking Dead

- Breaking Bad/Better Call Saul

- Arcane

- The Last of Us (Here we include the video game).

🎮And speaking of video games, here are a few that I love

-The Sims! All of the series, but mainly I play The Sims 4

-Stardew Valley

-Grand Thief Auto

-Minecraft

- Sometimes Valorant (I have a toxic relationship with Valorant)

💜Now that you know some of my hyperfictions, let's talk about my hobbies.

- I write or I try to, I want to start writing poetry so maybe I will post my poems

- Sometimes I do photography (I used to do it more but I stopped if I go back to it I will publish my photos)

- I make jewelry (I don't know if that's the right word, but I make earrings, key chains, bracelets, etc. I will share my projects!)

- Journaling (This is more personal, but if something nice comes out of it, maybe I'll share it).

This presentation became very long, so if you read it all, thank you! Don't be afraid to interact if we are mutual. Always be kind to others. I send you a hug!

#arcane vi #florence & the machine #florence welch #florence and the machine #writers on tumblr #dungeons and dragons #vi #dnd #introduction #new to tumblr #spanish #across the spiderverse #lord of the rings #the hobbit #the last of us #the sims 4

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simmingonthelow · 3 months

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Thank you to @jitterysims for the tag!!! ❤

💓 Favorite Three Ships: I have none......I actually just can't remember if I do 🤡.

🎧 Last Song: Marshmello -LoVe U

🎬 Last Movie: a recap version of night swim

📖 Currently Reading: Killing November and a butt ton of manga/manhwa/etc

🌶️ Craving: Pizza

👯‍♀️ Relationship status: Singular

🪷 Last Thing I Googled: Name meanings

💫 Current Obsession: This sims and character development / story writing

i'll tag @void-imp, @coatedinhoney, @simulation-machine, @wileyfern, @liliumsims and anyone else that sees this!

#i know i'm late but hereeeee #tag game

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trappedwell · 6 months

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hey... is it okay if i still ask in english? 😟 anyway, wcif the hair from the person in yellow hoodie (in your post about looking for russian simmers) if you don't mind me asking? thank you! i hope you'll find amazing followers and people to follow in russian and switching languages won't feel like you're losing something:)

Heyyy meow!! 🥹🫶 This hair for you ~

And of course it's okay!!!! Honey!!! I still want to communicate with ALL my followers, cause sims comunity is huge and stunning 💖

I just wanted to attract more beautiful people from ru sigment (and it's work!) but that doesn't mean I'm going to stop writing in English or stop interacting with you. All of you 💖

The truth is it – i love English. Really. It's a main reason why I study this language and why I started posting on Tumblr.

But sometimes i can be tired or even exhausted (+My own self-doubt weighs on me) so...

Well, i just wanna to say – don't worry. You can ask me, speak with me and i will do it too. In any language, absolutely. For me, the most important that as many people as possible can see my work 🎉

And also... Thank u 🥹🥹🥹🥹🤲💜💕💜💫💕💫💜💫💜💕💫💜💫💜💕💜💫💜💕

(I've expanded my audience and I'm happy 🤭 and i will post in two languages now, that's all)

#Wcif #Trappedwell: wcif #answers to questions #answered #Wcif: hair #wcif answered

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wildmelon · 1 year

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what are ocs? and why are people so protective against them? what's the difference between a normal sim and an oc sim? thanks!

oc stands for "original character" meaning they're a character you created. the term comes from fanfic/roleplaying. i'm sure it's different for different people, but with sims, it usually means it's a character you already created in your head or writing or something and then you made them in sims. so they're not "just" a sim, they're from something bigger than the game, for example like i mentioned two of my sims are from a series of short stories i wrote based on the world of vampire: the masquerade.

so to me the difference is that i create "normal sims" when i open the game, they don't really exist outside of the game to the same degree, and they're created with the intention of gameplay. whereas i create my ocs/mcs in sims in order to visualize/flesh out a preexisting character, kind of like fanart.

i also spoke about it a bit here. it's not about being "protective," it's just about having different intentions when you make certain sims. i know you probably didn't mean anything by it, but i'm not in love with that word choice because it's implying that creators are, like, purposely withholding certain sims and baring their fangs at people who want to download them when that's not the case. people don't not share ocs to be selfish and protective, they're just usually more personal to them. and no one's obligated to share any sims they make anyway. 💞💫

#ask

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sxftmusings · 2 years

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when he sees me

summary: you have always been scared of the idea of marriage, but that all changes when you meet benedict

warnings/tags: fem!reader, brief mentions of abuse (nothing happens to reader i promise!!)

You have heard many stories of the horrors of marriage, how husbands would control their wives, while they have the freedoms to cheat on them with mistresses, and some go as far as to beat their wives. You never had the best model of marriage growing up, your parents were always fighting and were never affectionate, only ever being close in the public eye to maintain their image.

You grew up to believe true love wasn’t real, it was just something written in romance novels, and after hearing of your friend's cruel marriages, you were convinced love doesn’t exist.

You swore to yourself you would never get married, not wanting to live an unhappy life under someone’s authority and having the limited freedom you had as a woman taken away from you. But your life took a turn when you met Benedict.

You first met Benedict at a ball. You had successfully avoided any man that wanted to dance with you that night, and you were trying to blend into the walls, until you bumped into the brunet, causing the drink in your hand to spill all over your dress. His face morphed into shock and he apologized profusely. He tried to find something to help clean your dress, but you just giggled at his actions and insisted you were fine.

You and Benedict spent the rest of the evening outside in the fresh air, away from the stuffy, overcrowded ballroom. You two slipped into conversation easily, bonding over how much you hated social events and how you would much rather be doing what you love. You mentioned how you wish you could be writing at this moment, and he looked at you with intrigue.

“So you are a writer?” He asked.

“Well, it’s just something I do to pass the time, although I am very passionate about it. I will admit, I am not the best at it though.” You explained. “And what about you, Lord Bridgerton? What would you rather be doing than to be stuck here?”

“Sketching, or even painting.” He sighed, remembering his latest piece he was working on.

“So you are an artist then?” You have never heard of any Bridgerton being interested in art. It fascinated you.

“Yes, but much like yourself, I do not think of myself as any good.”

“Oh, I must see one of your sketches.” Your curiosity got the better of you, surely he can’t be as bad as he claimed to be.

“Only if I get to read what you have written. I am sure you humble yourself and that you are a skilled writer.”

“How can you be so confident in my skills when we hardly know each other?” You asked and he shrugged.

“Just a feeling.” Benedict sent you a warm smile, making you smile back at him. Your conversation continued until the ball ended, and a part of you was disappointed you had to leave him, wishing you could continue to talk with him until the sun rose.

After that night you and Benedict have become very close friends. As promised, you exchange one of your poems for a sketch of his. You admired it all day, impressed by his natural skill. The next time you saw him you told him how beautiful his art was and how it captivated you. He returned the compliment, saying how you have a gift of evoking strong emotions with just the written words. You could’ve sworn you blushed, but you brushed it off as someone complimenting your work for the first time and nothing more.

You two became inseparable. It was common to see you two together almost everywhere, your arms linked together, laughing at his jokes. For the first time in years, you have shared not only one dance but multiple dances, with Benedict. You never enjoyed dancing, especially when the men you’ve danced with before have talked too much and never let you state your opinion. But Benedict was different, he listened to everything you said and let you speak your mind freely. It was refreshing, and you wished all men could be like him.

You started to enjoy the social events more, feeling excited as one approached. You found yourself putting more effort into how you looked, and you mentally slapped yourself for it. You knew you were doing it for Benedict, and you told yourself you couldn’t fall for him, you refused to.

The next day, Benedict surprised you, visiting your house with flowers in hand and asking to court you. You were shocked but quickly gained your composure.

“I truly am sorry, Benedict. It seems I have led you on somehow. I have no interest in marriage.” You revealed and watched Benedict’s face fall, which broke your heart. He excused himself and you watched him leave, a feeling of regret sat inside you.

Your mother and father scolded you over how you could let such a perfect man get away, but you paid no heed to their words. You wished things were different, but you couldn’t court Benedict. It could lead to marriage, a concept you will always despise.

When you two met again, Benedict told you to forget about all the events that transpired. He told you he would like to remain your friend if you would allow it. You were relieved to hear that. You were certain he would distance himself from you after rejecting him, and you weren’t sure how you could live a life without him. Of course, he didn’t make his feelings forgotten. He would subtly drop hints to remind you of his interest in you and you reminded him of your disinterest in marriage.

You admitted to yourself it felt nice that he tries so hard to get you to change your mind. You never had a man interested in you like this before. If you were to reject any other man, he would have moved on to another lady, but not Benedict. You could tell he was determined to show you he was the one for you and it pained you to not accept him.

One day, you two were walking in the park. You wanted to feed the ducks and Benedict insisted on keeping you company. Currently, you were standing on the bridge, wanting to enjoy the view for a few moments. There was a comfortable quietness until Benedict spoke.

“You have denied my hand in marriage and make it clear you have to intention to marry, but may I ask why? You do not have to tell me if you do not wish to, but I do wish to know if it is something that I have done. Have I made you uncomfortable in any sort of way?”

You shook your head and said. “My refusal had nothing to do with you, my lord. You have been very sweet and kind to me. But you do deserve to know why I rejected you.”

He looked at you, ready to listen to every word you said. You explained, “All my life, I have been surrounded by unhappy marriages. My parents may seem like they care deeply for each other, but it is all an act. I have grown up in a household where my parents would scream at each other, and refuse to be near each other. I always believed love does not exist in the real world. Then all my friends got married, and it is horrible. They tell me how their husbands control them and how they have no say in what they do in their own life. Some of them even go as far as to bash their wives. I thought it was the most absurd thing. People are supposed to protect the ones they love, not harm them.

“I swore I would never get married. I am content living the life of a spinster. The only reason I participate in the season is because my parents force me to. I would rather keep whatever freedoms I have than be trapped in a miserable life.”

You looked out to the view, not wanting to see the look on Benedict’s face, and he sighed. “I am a fool. I could not show you just how much you truly mean to me.” He took your hands into his own, forcing you to focus on him. “Y/N, I-I love you. I love how passionate you are, how you don’t worry about how others may view you, and how kindhearted you are. I could never imagine stopping you from doing what your heart desires. I would rather die a thousand, painful deaths than ever hurt you. I love you.”

“I’m sorry, Benedict. I can’t.” You could see Benedict’s heart drop and you couldn’t stand being the cause of it. Overwhelmed with emotions, you tried to excuse yourself, pulling your hand out of his. “I have to go.” You ran away and didn’t look back.

You haven’t seen Benedict in days, which was the longest time you have gone without seeing him ever since you first met him. You kept replaying your last conversation in your head and how you wish you had the courage to tell him how you truly felt. Your mind kept reminding you of your vow but you could tell your heart was trying to tell you something else, so for once, you listened to it.

You knew deep down how you felt about Benedict. You loved him too. He was different than any other man you have met. He made you feel safe and happy. You could imagine a life with him, getting married and having children together. You knew what you had to do.

You showed up at his house with a single orchid in hand. You saw him sitting outside painting and you were relieved his family was nowhere near, wanting to see him in private. You walked up to him and he didn’t acknowledge your presence, which hurt a bit, but you did not let it affect you.

“May I sit?” He nodded, not looking away from his painting, and you sat next to him.

There was silence for a few minutes, before he asked, “What is the flower for?”

“It is for you.” You smiled, holding it out.

Benedict furrowed his eyebrows and finally looked at you, taking the flower from you. “For me?”

“I wish to court you.” He grew more confused and you clarified, “I realize it is not traditional, but everything else we have done is unusual, like falling in love before we have courted.”

“You mean-“

You nodded before he could say anything else. “I love you, Benedict. I have been denying my feelings for too long, living in fear of what I thought all marriages are, a loveless trap. But you showed me that I was wrong. You never made me feel inferior to you, you listened to me and showed me you care about me. I know I would never feel miserable with you, not when I feel like I can be my true self around you. I love you.”

Benedict didn’t say anything at first, which made you nervous that he would reject you. You knew it was a possibility with the way you rejected him first and ran away from him when he confessed his love. But before you could get up to leave, he pulled you in for a kiss. You quickly melted into it, but before it could go any further, he pulled away and said, “Yes, I will accept your courtship.”

You giggled and kissed him again. You felt fireworks erupt inside you and you knew this is what true love felt like.

#benedict bridgerton x reader #benedict bridgerton x you #benedict bridgerton fic #benedict bridgerton oneshot #benedict bridgerton #bridgerton x reader #bridgerton x you #bridgerton fic #bridgerton oneshot #💫.sim writes

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irueone · 4 days

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Ask Game: List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers :)

Thanks for tagging me! Well, there is a little things that made me happy:

Wash my hair, I think is relaxing, more when the day was so rough 🛀

Take a walk, my nutricionist recommends me take a long walks in the afternoon and is so relaxing i think. Is just me and the sky, no phone, no anyone else 💫

Write, but well I have a long time I do not this, maybe read books enters here too 🥺 (I miss write srly)

Explore in tumblr?, with dramas aside I love to see how evolve the saves of the other people in all of this simblr world 🌃

And play the sims, of course, sometimes I think I love this game cause that give me the control I don't have in the real life for the things happend (no in a creepy mode, i swear 😅)

#tag meme

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blvckentropy · 3 months

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Thank you @gloomiegalaxie-sims for the tag 💜

💓Favorite Three Ships:

My oc Cosmo and Gojo Satoru in s4

Sasaki + Miyano (these two sons of b** are my couple goals)

And many many BL couples but one that stands out (Shin + Jay, if you know the manwha; you a real one ctfu)

🎧Last Song: Dua Lipa- Houdini

🎬Last Movie: Because its playing in the background, Hunger Games

📖 Currently Reading: Webtoon

🌶️ Craving: Mexican food

👯‍♀️Relationship status: Taken

🪷Last thing I googled: furnished *for spelling* (I'm literally writing and my brains not working ctfu)

💫Current Obsession: writing/thinking of new ideas, making new oc sims, cc shopping, free time and eating lol

i tag anybody that hasn't done one of these. Its optional per usual.

#tag game

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belsasim · 3 months

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A Tag Game!

Thank you @changingplumbob for the tag!

💓 Favorite Three Ships - oooh, that's hard already. I'm not the most romantically inclined person. For Sims 4 in general, I've always liked the Caleb+Morgyn ship. Other games: I'm a Cloud+Tifa person. IRL I really don't care who romances who.

🎧 Last Song - Killing in the Name by Rage Against The Machine. Yeah, well I'm kinda nostalgic lately.

🎬 Last Movie - American Psycho (2000 - Mary Harron). A few years ago, my bestie gave me this 100 movies bucket list scratchy poster and we're still watching stuff from that. But we're watching everything, like 'Jaws' is on there and we watched the 4 movies (and Star Wars, LOTR etc. are on the poster, go figure). So that's why we're completing it at a really slow pace. It's so bad that the scratchy stuff doesn't scratch anymore. Oops...

📖 Currently Reading - My bestie's first novel! She's been working on it for years and now finally has a version she shared with a number of friends to test read. I've already read her very first draft way back when. It's not really my cup of tea (romantic chick lit stuff), but she does a great job at making an interesting story and writing fun dialogues.

🌶️ Craving - Final Fantasy 7 Rebirth.

👯‍♀️ Relationship status - Single, I just can't be bothered.

🪷 Last thing I googled - "Goth boy look" for inspo for the CAS Challenge I did

💫 Current Obsession - Replaying Final Fantasy 7 Remake on hard mode and trophy hunting before Rebirth is released 🙃

I'm not good at this, but here are some tags: @micrathene-w @ktysh @daisydezem @cantseemtohide @bakersimmer @pamsimmerstories @justkeeponsimming @melsie-sims @ashubii

But please, don't feel any pressure to do this!

#simblr #non sims #tag game #this was fun

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suhxin · 1 year

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WHO I WRITE FOR

romantic 💝 - platonic 👥 - fluff 💌 - angst 💫

Groups

Boygroups

TXT

Soobin 💝👥💌 Huening Kai 💝👥💌💫 Yeonjun 💝👥💌💫

NCT

Chenle 💝👥💌💫 Jisung 💝👥💌💫 Mark 💝👥💌 Haechan 💝👥💌 Jaemin 💝👥💌 Renjun 💝👥💌 Jeno 💝👥💌 Yangyang 💝👥💌 Ten 💝👥💌

Blitzers

Sya 💝👥💌💫 Wooju 💝👥💌 Chris 💝👥💌

Enhypen

Sunoo 💝👥💌 Niki 💝👥💌

Drippin

Alex 💝👥💌 Minseo 💝👥💌

Cravity

Seongmin 💝👥💌

&Team

Fuma 💝👥💌 Maki 💝👥💌 Taki 💝👥💌 Nicholas 💝👥💌 Yuma 💝👥💌 K 💝👥💌 Jo 💝👥💌 EJ 💝👥💌 Harua 💝👥💌

ZB1

Jiwoong 💝💌 Zhanghao 💝💌

Fantasy Boys

Junwon 💝👥💌 Kamden 💝👥💌

&Audition

Gaku 💝👥💌 Minhyung 💝👥💌 Hayate 💝👥💌 Hikaru 💝👥💌

Boys Planet

Woonggi 💝👥💌 Yuki 💝👥💌💫 Takuto 💝👥💌💫 Seyun 💝👥💌💫 Haruto 💝👥💌 Kamden 💝👥💌

Girlgroups

Itzy

Yeji 💝👥💌

Rolling Quartz

Arem 💝👥💌

Soloists

Dawn 💝👥💌 Park Jihoon 💝👥💌

(me not writing for all members of a group doesn't mean I don't like them, I just don't know how to write for them, and I don't want them to be too OOC)

Dramas

Korea

Blind (2022)

Jung In Sung 💝💌💫 Ryu Sung Jun 💝💌💫

Choco Milk Shake

Milk 💝💌 Choco 💝💌

Extraordinary you

Eun Dan Oh 👥💌 Haru 💝👥💌💫 Baek Kyung 💝👥💌 Jin Mi Chae 💝💌

Hwarang

Suk Han Sung 💝👥💌

Mimicus

Ji Soo Bin 💝👥💌

Rooftop Prince

Sang Man Bo 💝💌

Roommates of Poongduck 304

Ji Ho Joon 💝💌 Seo Jae Yoon 💝💌

Semantic Error

Chu Sang Woo 💝💌 Lee Dong Gun 💝💌

Sweet Home

Cha Hyun Soo 💝💌💫

Tale of the Nine-Tailed

Lee Yeon 💝💌💫 Lee Rang 💝💌💫

The Uncanny Counter

So Moon 💝💌💫

Tomorrow

Choi Joon Woong 💝👥💌

Kang Chul 💝💌💫

True Beauty

Lee Su Ho 💝💌 Han Seo Jun 💝💌

Weak Hero Class 1

Yeon Shi Eun 💝💌💫 Ahn Soo Ho 💝💌💫

Inspector Koo

Santa 💝💌💫

A shoulder to cry on

Lee Da Yeol 💝👥💌 Jo Tae Hyun 💝💌💫

Our Dating Sim

Shin Ki Tae 💝💌💫

The Eighth Sense

Seo Jae Won 💝💌💫 Oh Jun Taek 💝💌💫

Phantom School

Han Su Yeong 💝💌

Taiwan

DNA Says Love You

Amber 💝👥💌

Secrets in the Hot Spring

Xiao Gin 💝👥💌

China

Meteor Garden

Dao Ming Si 💝👥💌 Hua Ze Lei 💝💌

Take My Brother Away

Shi Fen 💝👥💌

Japan

Good Morning Call

Uehara Hisashi 💝💌

Alice in Borderland

Ryohei Arisu 💝👥💌💫 Chishiya Shuntaro 💝💌💫

Takara-kun to Amagi-kun

Takara Shun 💝👥💌 Amagi Taichi 💝👥💌

Candy Color Paradox

Onoe Satoshi 💝💌 Kaburagi Motoharu 💝💌💫

Actors

Lee Tae Ri 💝👥💌 Park Ji Bin 💝👥💌 Kim Ji Woong 💝💌 Cha Jae Hoon 💝👥💌 Ahn Ji Ho

Football/Soccer player

Cho Gue Sung 💝💌

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