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Anybody have this problem with the High School Years Pants? Now you see a belly button...
NOW YOU DON'T! It's only the patterned swatches. I have no idea what is going on, but surely I'm not the only one who has this issue?
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May 12 & 13
The moment with Vera had played over and over in Dakota’s mind until his head hit the pillow the night before. It could of been them, preparing for the birth of their first child, but it isn’t. She chose Caleb. He knows he’ll always have love for Vera, as he told her, but he couldn’t spend his life stuck in the past.
Jillian Ambrose had entered his life, almost by chance, in Strangerville. They had kind of done things backwards. They had gotten drunk in Strangerville and slept together. Then they had gotten to know each other. Jillian has helped him just as much as he has helped her. He knows he’s falling for her, he can feel it. There’s a small part of him that wants to flee. He imagines she probably has that same nagging feeling, but what if they could be something truly magical? It’s worth the risk to him.
He setup a date night for them. He takes her to visit the Plumbob Pictures Museum in Del Sol Valley.
They enjoy walking around, viewing sets, props and pictures from various movies of the past. They share with each other the first movie they ever went to see in a movie theatre. Jillian shares that she even got to go to a drive in theater once as a kid.
After they grab a bite to eat a local dinner, they walk the streets, just enjoying each other’s company.
“I rented us a place for the night.” Dakota says quickly, feeling nervous.
Jillian leans into Dakota, smiling with excitement. “Where?”
“That’s part of the surprise.” He says, feeling a bit of relief when he sees she’s excited, not appalled at him for planning them a night away.
Jillian pouts but still feels nervous energy course through her veins at the idea of truly being alone with Dakota for the night. “I get to make guesses until we get there.”
After over an hour of driving, they reach the town of Copperdale. Dakota has rented a little house for the night. Nothing fancy but it has a nice vibe to it.
“We’re actually alone.” Dakota comments, after they explore the entire house. He loves his brother but sometimes it’s not easy to create romance with Joey telling them both about a gross hospital story.
“Mmhmm.” Jillian hums, staring into Dakota’s eyes. He’s looking at her like she’s desirable and she loves it. They’ve been taking things slow, wanting to do things right. It’s been months and Jillian figures Dakota feels the same as her, it’s time to go to the next part of their relationship.
Things start off gentle and sweet but soon morph into something else as clothing begins to be removed.
They communicate with their eyes, no words spoken. There don’t need to be between the two. Dakota readies to take Jillian to the bedroom, wanting to make love to her so bad he feels his body start to shake.
That’s when her cell phone rings. It’s the ringtone she has set for her Mom. It’s a little after 5:30 am. It’s not like her Mom to call her this early. Dakota sighs but nods, lowering Jillian to the ground.
“What do you mean Dad never came home?” Jillian asks worriedly.
Dakota for his part was lost in checking out his girlfriend until Jillian’s words made it through his ears and into his brain. Something is going on with Garrett.
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Good Afternoon from Dovie's Bakery
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These sims will replace the EA's default ones that show up in CAS.
I managed to create this set of starter sims thanks to the amazing @SimplyAnjuta's tutorial and mod. Here is the link to her post:
CUSTOM STARTING SIMS FOR CAS (TUTORIAL & MOD)
What's in this package file? A total of 20 base game sims - 10 female sims and 10 male sims.
How to install it? Download my package file and put it in your Mods folder which is located in "Documents > Electronic Arts > The Sims 4 > Mods". Don't forget to enable mods in Game Options once you open your game.
Credits? No need to credit me if you use and share these sims, they are entirely yours.
Note: Since they are intended to be used as base sims, they are undressed in other outfit categories. This way, you won't need to remove their randomly generated outfits every time you want to create a new sim.
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HEAVEN AND BACK
(en- masterlist)
This is a new Masterlist!
This will be a masterlist of stories with each member of Enhypen based on some of Chase Atlantic's songs
some of the stories may be smut, anyway you will have the warnings in the respective story, and according to my rules I will NOT write smut for Sunoo and Riki.
Enhypen x f!reader (each y/n will be different for each member)
1. LEE HEESEUNG ; Meddle About
pairing : biker!hee x f!reader
genre : strangers to lover, smut
synopsis : Motorcycle racing was never your thing, much less when it was illegal but you were only going to see your dear brother, who stops being so loved when he leaves you for another girl while the police arrive at the place you were and you're forced to get on a stranger's motorcycle.
"Girl, just scream it out, tell me what you're thinking. No, I wanna see you undress now, i wanna hear you confess now."
release date : ???
2. PARK JEONSEONG ; Slow Down
pairing : CEO!jay x heiress!reader
genre : business connections, smut
synopsis : How could Jay be calm if now because of his father's kindness he would not only take charge of an entire company but also prepare you, the daughter of his deceased best friend, to become CEO? He was upset and refused completely, but after his father insisted so much he agreed. On the other hand, you're a little excited but a little nervous about spending time with Jay, since he was known for being a bit moody, but you had a charm that you bet yourself would make him be nice to you... or more than good.
"I'm burning up, yeah, all I see is red. She said, 'Fuck me like I'm famous', I said, 'Okay' "
release date : ???
3. SIM JAEYUN ; OHMAMI
pairing : rich!jake x famous daughter!reader
genre : enemies in public lovers in private, smut
synopsis : There is nothing worse than dealing with conceited and rich boys, especially when it was the son from the CEO of the most expensive car brand, Sim Jaeyun. Of course, you are also rich because your parents are actors, but you are different from him and you hate when they compare you to him or mention him when they are with you, because you hate him, you hate the way he shows off his money, you hate how he makes fun of you, you hate his smile when he looks at you... or maybe you don't.
"The foreign girls showing me love, telling your friends that you hate me, but I know that you can't get enough."
release date : ???
4. PARK SUNGHOON ; Friends
pairing : jealous!hoon x f!reader
genre : friends with benefits, smut
synopsis : What simply started out as fun and casual sex with your brother's friend is now getting way too complicated. You both swore that whatever happened between you two wasn't going to be anything serious, but what happened when things got out of control?
"And what the hell are we? tell me weren't just friends, this doesn't make much sense, no."
release date : ???
5. KIM SUNOO ; Right Here
pairing : neighbor!sunoo x f!reader
genre : boy next door, fluff
synopsis : Since you left your family as soon as you graduated from high school, some things got better and others got worse. You still try to open up to your friends about how you feel, but lately a lot of people talk about it to get attention and they think you're just another one. You were scared to go to the psychologist alone so you thought there was no one to support you, until you met him.
"Well, I don't give a fuck about your friends, i'm right here. Oh, baby, take a look around, i'm the only one that hasn't walked out."
release date : ???
6. YANG JUNGWON ; Moonlight
pairing : college student!jungwon x cafe employee f!reader
genre : he fell first but she fell harder, fluff, incorrect love
synopsis : You had been in a relationship with your boyfriend for 3 years and everything was going perfectly well until fate crossed you with that university student who went regularly and everything went to shit. Now everything was confusing, how could a boy that you saw for just an hour a day attract you so much?
"You tell me you're all out again, we're running in the moonlight. Could you show me the way again?"
release date : ???
7. NISHIMURA RIKI ; Slide
pairing : teenager bf!riki x teenager f!reader
genre : right person wrong time, sad, fluff
synopsis : You and Riki were very close, you had a lot of appreciation for him since he unconsciously made you smile whenever you were together and without knowing it he helped you with your anxieties. you started out as best friends and then you fell in love, you were just teenagers today who had fun and lived your youth to the fullest, what could go wrong?
"i can see the pain in your eyes, i don't wanna say that im god but, i'll take you to heaven if you die."
release date : ???
Taglist : . . .
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Regency Era Accessories Part 4:
I've converted these lace caps from Sims 2 creators maya40 and Simbury, when downloading please read the description.
Aren't you sick of your married maidens not having proper attire to cover their lovely locks? Perhaps your spinsters are also in need of covering their hair to avoid more shun than they're already exposed to in society. How scandalous your married lady sims must feel straying away from God with their hair uncovered! Allow me to present you 3 lace caps for your ladies to wear during the day.
Julia: A laced day cap with a front ribbon used for morning and daywear during the early Regency Era (1795-1837) but this style will work for 1810s-early 1820s
Sophia: A small fitted lace day cap with side ribbons used for morning and day wear. I suppose if you'd like you can slap this one on for some formal dinner parties too, but I think my turbans work better for that. I used separate textures from the original mesh by Simbury and slapped some ribbons on there too. My inspiration was to get a cap like Louisa Hurst from Pride and Prejudice 1995. Meant for the Regency Era (1795-1837) but this style worked for the late 1790's-early 1820s.
Frances: Same as Sophia Cap just bigger and less fitted. Works for more elaborate hairstyles.
BGC and Hat Slider Compatible
Pics of actual Lace Caps down here. You may hear them referred to as either Mob Caps, Dormeuses, or Lace Bonnets, but I'm just going to stick with lace caps as that's what I've always called them. If you were alive back then you would've called it a Bonnet but I apologize I was born in the 2000s.
Ah, what a lovely day for gossip between 3 married upper-class ladies. What else would they rather spend their day doing?
I wonder what Julia and Sophia are talking about? Perhaps Julia caught her husband leaving the male servant quarters half undressed in the early hours of the morning with his clothes all undone. That would explain that sly look on Sophia's face. It's fine, they got into an arranged marriage anyway and he's rich so of course she won't say anything.
Poor Frances seems to be sulking in a corner and oh she's in black, she's mourning. I wonder for who? Oh no, are those tears I see?! Perhaps this conversation brings back painful memories of her late husband too! He had his fair share of dabbling in bed with his male servants as well...
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The Sims 4 Olivia Babydoll Custom Content
Maxis Match
15 Swatches
Base Game Compatible
Wicked Whims Undressables Compatible
Free Download: https://thesims4.customcontent.net/olivia-babydoll/
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THE SIMS 3 TO MEDIEVAL DRESSES CONVERSION
color wheel and body morph compatibles, In order to unlock all clothing for ur heroes u need to either use "TestingCheatsEnabled on" in game and then "DisableClothingFilter on" OR edit the commands.ini file that u can find in "The Sims Medieval\GameData\Shared\NonPackaged\Ini" REPLACING THE 0 WITH 1 TO ACTIVATE IT
u can also use a cmar mod, that lets u pick the option " get undressed" or "get dressed", if u have issues seeing the clothes in game after cas, which u can grab here: Download - MEGA
thanks to @joojconverts for converting these clothes from the sims 4 to the sims 3
DOWNLOAD LINKS:
-Sifix Mary Dress: HERE
Sifix Adelaide Dress: HERE
Sifix Ceridwen Dress: HERE
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Lolita Bunny Plush Pack
Hey everyone, here is the cutest plush pack that ever existed, the Lolita Bunny Plush Pack! This release comes with 5 unique versions of the Lolita Bunny as well as a CAS version and the Devil Headband worn by some so your sims can match their plushies! We are absolutely obsessed with this set and hope you all will love it as much as we do 🐰
Combo
15 Swatches
Big Eyes Version // Small Eyes Version
2 Decor Versions
Lolita
15 Swatches
Big Eyes Version // Small Eyes Version
2 Decor Versions
CAS Version (Hats Category)
Mini Devil
3 Swatches
Big Eyes Version // Small Eyes Version
2 Decor Versions
Lolita Devil
15 Swatches
Big Eyes Version // Small Eyes Version
2 Decor Versions
Undressed
5 Swatches
Big Eyes Version // Small Eyes Version
2 Decor Versions
Devil Headband (Gift)
10 Swatches
Hats Category
CAS Version
HQ Mod Compatible // All LODs // Custom Thumbnail // Disallowed for Random
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Conversion // Do not recolor or convert // Do not re-upload
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Code Blue Ch. 51- I Am Negan
Summary: Jo runs into more trouble and lucky, maybe unlucky, for her, there's a new baddie in town and paired with Craig, it's double the bloody trouble as their dark side arises.
*Chapter Warnings* !!!DARK and GORY!!! Reader discretion advised!! language, angst, violence, graphic depictions, blood, mentions of guns, sexual language, offensive language, smoking, alcohol use, death
Chapter characters: Josie, Jeffrey aka Negan, Craig, Aaron, Brandon
Chapter word count: 5,392
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Salem, Massachusetts
March 22, 2022
The weight of your luggage did not even compare to how heavy your heart was as you stood outside your apartment door, teary eyed and torn over the decision to leave, even if it you planned for it to only be temporary. You finally had something that was all yours and you had to leave it behind all because of your sister's screw ups and you felt guilty for feeling that way about Megan after what happened to her.
Her poor choices always always seemed to fall back on you in some way and this time it was all because she had wanted to hurt you by getting involved with Ethan, but her wicked games and karma caused her to become hurt instead. Still, deep down inside, you knew Ethan was the only one to blame and now, since she survived and could possibly identify her attacker, she and your mom could be in danger because you had a very intuitive feeling that Megan was not supposed to be found alive.
As you made your way out the front door of the suburban Salem complex and approached your car, you caught sight of the gardener Craig had been speaking with when Luke had dropped you off. He was cutting some brush by a small woodland area off to the side of the building and the tall, salt and peppered shirtless man of slender build and tattoos certainly noticed you.
"Whoa....damn!" he rudely and loudly acclaimed as his eyes were indiscreetly undressing you.
"Eww. As if..." you snidely muttered and began putting your bags in the trunk as quick as you could.
Just as you were finishing up, you were startled by the sound of a rumbling vehicle coming to a screeching stop. As you closed the trunk, your eyes bulged when you saw a Pontiac Trans Am quickly backing up. The same beaten up classic car of the 70's that pursued yours in a vengeful highspeed chase through the downtown streets of Salem that contained 4 very pissed off hillbilly bar thugs, only this time there were 2. You knew it was inevitable that your Monte Carlo would be spotted at some point since it stuck out like a sore thumb and that unfortunate time was now. Pulling your Kubaton from your purse, you gripped it at your side and would stick to your plan of lying and pray they were as stupid as they looked.
The pair parked in front of you and turned off the engine, then got out and casually approached you, one walking on each side of your car, leaving you trapped between them at the back.
The one that drove came from your left and traced his forefinger alongside your car in a taunting manner. He was maybe mid thirties, had short dark hair and was quite tall, slender and bearded, much like the gardener that you noticed was now fully clothed and watching like a hungry hawk from the trees.
The other man, boy you should say, came from your right and was much shorter and younger, maybe mid twenties with longer dark hair...and clutched in his hand, swinging at his side was a crowbar.
The taller man spoke as he stopped at your bumper. "Well well well. What do we have here? Is this your Super Sport darlin?"
Standing your ground, you firmly replied. "It's not for sale if that's what you're asking."
The man chuckle and glanced at the other. "I don't believe I asked that question. Did you hear me ask that question Brandon?"
The younger answered in agreement. "Nope. I don't believe I heard you ask that question Aaron."
Now that the faces had names, Aaron took a baby step forward. "Is THIS your car? It's a simple question and a simple yes or no will suffice."
"Yes. Why?"
"Now see? That's not a simple yes, but then again, you are blonde. I don't like blondes and I ask the questions. Ain't that right Brandon?"
"Yep. That's right Aaron. I like blondes though. I prefer plump ones but I'm not opposed to tasting a beanpole." Brandon grinned as he glided his tongue over his teeth.
A sound you couldn't quite describe other than an eerie two-toned whistle, high then low like a doorbell, rode in on the warm afternoon breeze and then a voice spoke with a deep intriguing melody like Lee's, only Lee's was smooth as Crown Royal. This one had a grizzly edge to it.
"Is that so Brandumb? Plump as in joy toy plump? Seems your type. Never stuck my dick in a hot air balloon simply because I've never had the problem of getting laid by a real woman." the gardener jibed as he swaggered in from the sidelines with a cocky tone and grinned like the cat that ate the canary, or was about to, then his intensely rich hazel eyes found you. "You alright here sweetheart?"
Frazzled by the intimidating stranger and his profound dimples, all you could do was gape at him, just like the two other men were doing.
Brandon frowned when the lightbulb turned on. "Wait, did you just call me Bran...dumb? Did he just call me dumb Aaron?"
There was that dimpled grin again as the witty gardener barbed him again. "Well at least you got big alert ears under that perm. Maybe Dumbo would be a better choice?"
Aaron glared at the gardener. "Yes, I think he just called you dumb Brandon and also implied you screw blow up dolls and compared you to an elephant."
"Well damn, there I go again, saying shit exactly as I see it and what I see is a couple of redneck assholes who reiterate their names in every motherfucking sentence to appear all big and smart and spooky like a frill necked lizard, but guess what? I am a goddamn feral cat that eats reptiles like you for breakfast."
You jaw was still dropped, if not more than before, at this highly confident man as he stood at your side with a curled smirk, but Aaron and Brandon were much more astonished as they glanced at each other, seemingly not knowing what to do.
"Ahhh, it seems you boys are DUMBfounded. How fitting. Now, how about one of you speak up as to why you're harassing this young lady and trust me when I say this. It better be a damn good reason. Oh wait a minute. There is no damn good reason for that."
Aaron finally spoke up and fearlessly stepped forward, standing at arm's length before the towering gardener. "I don't believe I got your name boy."
And standing at least 6'2, the amazon gardener also stepped forward, merely inches from Aaron as he leered down at him. "That's because I didn't give it to you pencil dick, but when I do, I'll only need to say it once because you will most certainly never forget it."
Before Aaron could respond, the gardener sniffed the air, stepped back and made a sour expression. "Holyyyyy shitballs of fire, WHAT is that stench?? It could knock a buzzard off a shit wagon. Do you wear deodorant son? I'm about to start swinging a flyswatter and call you Pig-pen. I can only imagine what it smells like inside that piece of shit Pontiac over there on this humid day. Even the wind is trying to run."
For you, it was like sitting in class all over again and desperately trying to not burst out in laughter at a most inappropriate time over a joke your friend made. At this point, you knew 2 things for sure about this middle aged man. One was that he was absolutely fearless, considering he stood there with no weapon, provoking two nefarious men when one was armed with a rather large crow bar and the other had steam coming out of his ears. And two, this gardener was an original wisenheimer with a perverse and twisted sense of humor that you were quite frankly enjoying and you had to wonder if that was just his character or if something traumatic had made him that way. Whatever it was, he was killing you softly with his song.
Brandon snorted and chortled. "He got ya good Aaron."
Aaron's arm shot out like a chameleon's tongue snatching it's prey and smacked the back of Brandon's head with his open palm. "Shut your mouth boy. You'll answer to Daryl later for that one."
The nameless gardener couldn't hold his snarky tongue. "Oh let me guess. Daryl's your other brother? Now that would be hella fuckin funny if one of your names were Daryl too."
Now you giggled because you actually understood the reference, but Brandon didn't.
"I don't git it? What's he mean Aaron?"
Aaron's lips curled inwards. "I've about had enough of you AND your jokes mister, whoever the hell you are. Now let this here bitch answer my question."
The gardener's teeth gritted. "The only bitch I see here is you. You will ask her her name and politely address her by it. Bitch I said what I said. Have I made myself clear or do I have to go all ninja cat and paint this street red?"
He then looked down at you. "What's your name darlin?"
"It's Josie." you softly answered and then muttered as you tried to quietly rectify what he said. "and..um...it's Doja Cat."
"Pardon?"
"The song...paint the town red. It's by Doja Cat."
He was silent and stunned for a moment as his hazel hues delved deep into your eyes, making you almost choke on your own gulp. Had you pissed him off? You couldn't read him well enough yet and you probably should have just kept your mouth shut, but then, a grinch like grin formed on his thin lips.
"Well goddamn and fuck me sideways. I stand corrected and hard! Look at you Josie the pussycat, all puttin me in my place. I am 100 percent more into you now. Just sayin."
The gardener glanced down at the mini mind blowing weapon in your hand and then... paired with enraptured eyes, his voice became somewhat of a growl.
"My kinda woman. What'ya say there tiny Trouble? You wanna join me in shutting this shit down by painting the street red?"
His menacing eyes fixated on the two men, then he took a swig out of his water canteen, which you were standing close enough to get a good whiff of and realize it definitely was not water that he swallowed with incredible ease, but something of a very potent proof ...and then he smiled at them. His first smile full of beautiful teeth. As captivating as it was, it was also frightening.
The almost brawl was interrupted by an irate voice coming out of left field. Craig's....who was now nicely groomed, above and below the neck, minus the tie, as if he were going to some business meeting and tucked inside his belt, very visible on his frontside where his black suit coat hung open, was a gun.
"Everybody needs to back the fuck up. Nobody's painting my street red. Take the blood bath to the abandoned junk pile in the thicket down the block."
The gardener leaned down to you with a smirk and whispered his warm whiskey tainted breath upon your face. "Busted. The principal's here."
Craig gave the gardener a disciplining look. "What the fuck are you doing man? We don't need this attention here. And what in the blimey hell is that smell??? Is that pig shit?"
"Oh that. That's just Karen and Brenda. Some BULLshit that I was just about to shovel up and dispose of."
"Looks to me like you were about to smear that stench all over my property and right here for anyone to witness. You sending out an invite to the rest of the pigs?? Jo...what's going on here?"
"Craig...I..."
Your attempt to explain was immediately thwarted by Aaron stepping up to Craig, who's hand abruptly gripped his gun with caution as he gave due warning.
"Step the fuck back cowboy."
Aaron calmly raised his hands and complied by slowly retreating to a safe distance before he spoke. "This here car, which is too distinct to be mistaken for another, was driven by a man who attacked myself, Brandon here and 2 of my boys at the bar last week and your girl here was just about to get in it."
Both Craig's and the gardener's incredulous eyes simultaneously darted right to you.
"Ok, ok. "you swiftly intervened and rambled out your little white lie with your fingers crossed behind your back. "Look...it's my car yes, but not long ago, it was stolen and I just got it back, so I don't know anything about you being attacked. I've never seen either of you before in my life."
"Well now. Is that so?" Aaron countered with a skeptical tone. "It was dark and rainy that night. You wouldn't have seen us anyways from the headlights dead on your car. But we could see into yours. I counted 3 heads. You could have easily been one of them in this here car. So then, if what you claim is true, you must know who stole it right? Cops must have dusted her for prints."
"I said it wasn't me. Take it or leave it. Cops found it abandoned, keys in it and all and there was no hit on the prints. They must have worn gloves. And for the record, IF I had ever seen you, it would be damn hard to forget a pair of faces that only a mother could love."
The gardener was tickled to his core. "Ohhh that sassy mouth. You're killin me girl. You a bad bitch."
Ugh...all you could see when you heard the term bad bitch, was Gerry's drunken text to Megan that he had accidentally sent you....which you still had in your phone.
"Well there you have it. It was all a simple misunderstanding." Craig firmly attested. "She gave you your answer. You can't blame her for something she didn't do and even if by chance she had, what exactly was it you two hayseeds were going to do to a woman who was out here all by herself? I mean, your brother here is carrying a crowbar the size of my entire arm."
"Who, MIND you, made a very dick minded comment that was signed on the dotted line by his slithering tongue." the gardener readily informed.
Brandon defended the accusation with confidence. "Nahhh, I's just gonna mess the car up, thas all."
Craig's cynical eyes narrowed, causing a small vein on his forehead to become more prominent which you had noticed only happened when he was boiling inside.
"Oh. Is THAS all? No, I don't think that's what you were going to do at all. You see, I know your backwoods kind and I think you weren't even going to care about her answer and I think you were going to drag her into that pigpen on wheels and do something really really bad to her. In fact, I KNOW that was your plan and now, it's not even about a misunderstanding anymore. It's now personal when you mess with someone I care about. You took a wrong fucking turn and now you're in my territory you sorry shits. What do ya'll say we head on down the road and finish this conversation where it's more private."
The gardener, whom you were now beginning to get the distinct feeling that was not his sole profession, but more so in the "business" with Craig, cheerfully taunted the men with their soon to be fate.
"Oh snnnnap. It's really gonna suck to be you girls today. You done gone and pissed the boss man off. Hope you got your shittin pants on."
"Toss the crowbar. Now." Craig ordered.
"Hey, that ain't fair man. You got a gun." Brandon protested and frantically looked at Aaron. "What do I do man?
"What, are you 12? Life ain't fucking fair shit for brains." the gardener declared. "And don't ask Airhead what to do. He sure as shit don't know what to do. But I'll tell you what you're gonna do. Absolutely fucking nothing because that's all you scrotums have done since you rolled in here Joe Dirt style. Word war is over and now it's time to throw hands. Now, the great and powerful Craig has spoken. Give me the crowbar before I knock you somewhere over the fucking rainbow with it."
As the gardener held out his hand, Craig lowered it with his. "No. Let the trembling tin man keep his axe. As I said, I know his kind and he's too damn rusty to use it."
"Fine by me. Now move before I out my size 13 shitkickers up your insubordinate asses." the unknown soldier under Craig's command, commanded.
"No." Aaron adamantly stated.
"What did you say?" Craig asked as he leaned into Aaron with his hand cupped to his ear.
"I said..."
Craig swiftly snatched the kubaton from your hand and cracked him straight over the head with it, instantly drawing blood.
"Ahhh, fuck man." he wailed and dropped to his knees as the scarlet liquid streamed over his eye, blinding him.
"Oh DAMNNN Sharon, that had to hurt. I felt that crack from clear over here." the gardener chuckled and yanked him to his feet. "Come on naw, giddy up!"
The fun was over for you and now you were second guessing the entire situation as you had the disturbing flashback of doing that to Luke. As the gardener lit up a cigarette and blew donut holes while walking behind the men and flipping them off, you turned to Craig.
"Craig. Come on. Just let them go with their tail between their legs." you pleaded. "I'm a little worried here. I know you're going through some bad shit right now and need to vent but I mean seriously, what more are you going to do to them??"
"Oh..I.." he stressed. "Am not going to do anything. He is. Now, don't you worry about me. I'm a big boy and have done this more times than you know. You said you had things to do, so why don't you run along like a good girl and do them. You don't need to see this and I don't need the distraction of you being there in harm's way."
"Don't even give me your condescending bullshit. Like hell I will leave when this is happening because of me. I'm a big girl and have seen more than you know. You seem to have forgotten who my brother is!" you snapped and marched off to catch up with the mystery man.
"Don't say I didn't warn you." Craig huffed and followed the parade, lighting up his own smoke on the way.
"You smoke?" the gardener asked and held his cigarette out to you.
"I..I used to..but...what the hell. I'll take a hit."
"Thata girl."
One puff and you were coughing and gagging, for you didn't realize it was a menthol.
"You alright there sweet cheeks?" he asked and patted you on the back.
"Yeah..I'm just used to regulars."
"Eww...as if." he smugly riposted and winked at you, then took a huge drag.
You felt your cheeks burning bright red and wanted to crawl under a rock. He had heard your rude comment in reply to his rude comment....but now, you didn't feel that way about him anymore and all of that could change right back after what you were about to see, or...you could like him even more. It was kind of hard to judge him when he was doing the same exact things Jason did. Taking the bad guys down. It made you chuckle inside though, because Sonny was the boss of all of them and he...was a bad guy.
"Sorry." you mumbled in embarrassment.
"Don't sweat it cupcake. It's my bad. I don't know if you've noticed, but I lack a filter on my thoughts. What can I say? That I'm sorry for thinking that you're one fine ass looking femme fatale? I'd be lying because I'm most definitely not sorry for appreciating such a vision...but I will apologize for not using my inside voice. So for that, I'm sorry Josie."
Although his jokes had receded for the moment, his honesty remained in tact but it was ok because he wasn't being inappropriate and you were actually quite flattered. Most importantly though, he was very genuine and humble with those 2 little words that most people didn't mean or found too difficult to say.
"You're forgiven and I'm sorry for saying something so mean."
"Soooo, you don't think I'm...eww as you so bluntly put it?"
"No, of course not."
"Well darlin, you might soon enough."
"Do you know Jason? Surely you must if you're one of Sonny's men like Craig is."
He was quiet and kept his eyes straight ahead as he finished his cigarette and flicked it at Brandon's head.
"Jason's my brother and I've seen it all. The good, the bad and the ugly."
Now his eyes scrolled down to yours, nice and wide. "No shit?? Morgan's your brother? Never would have guessed THAT." he jested. "Well...it sucks donkey balls what happened. I'm sorry for your lo..."
"She knows he alive." Craig cut in with an attitude as he now walked on the other side of you.
"Donkey balls?" you said with giggling astonishment. "Is that how you offer condolences?"
"Hey, believe it or not, I don't always have the words for certain things."
"Never would have guessed THAT."
"Damn girl. I LIKE you."
"That way ladies." Craig barked as he pushed the men into a wooded path and literally turned to give the gardener a severe stink eye.
The gardener was back to his comical comments as he quietly made one to you. "Uh oh SpaghettiO's. Are you and the landlord of the rings an item? because I just got scolded by the salty jealous eye of Sauron."
"Ohhh...n..no. I'm actually already taken. Well..." you corrected. "My heart is anyways."
"I see. Well, I tip my hat to that lucky son of a bitch and even to Craig because he gets to have you under his roof. Can't say I blame him for being sweet on you."
"Craig and I are just friends. No need to read into things."
"As I've already stated earlier, I call things as I see them and I know Craig like I know my own dick....ok...that didn't exactly come out the way I wanted it to, but I think you get the gist. Anywho, he's either truly madly deeply in love with you or he's well on his way there. One of the two."
Maybe you didn't see it before, but now that your eyes were opened to the possibility, it didn't seem that far fetched after the last 2 eventful days with Craig. You and he were definitely growing closer but either way, you couldn't think about that. Now...or ever. Lee was the only one who would ever fully have your heart.
"Let's get this shit show on the road already. I'm already running late." Craig rattled off as you all came to a remote clearing surrounded by overgrown brush that contained a few junked greyhounds and a pile of various tires. "And you stay back Jo. I mean it." he adamantly added and handed you back your kubaton, then walked off.
You froze solid and held your breath as the gardener stood at the point of a triangle with the men while Craig hung out on the sidelines, casually observing with his hands on his hips. He clearly meant what he said. The unarmed gardener was going to handle both men all on his own.
"Are we pissin our pants yet? Cause it's about to be pee pee pants city here real damn quick. Now which one of you candy-ass namby pambies should I pick first? I can't decide." he tormented as he ominously circled them. "I got an idea. Let's play a game. Eeny... meeny... miny... moe. Catch a piggy...by his toe. If he hollers...let him go."
Your heart raced as he came full circle and stopped in front of them and made his choice.
"My mother told me to pick the very best one and you....are....it."
The gardener glowered down at Brandon who's Adam apple prominently bobbed up and down in a gulp of fear.
"Go ahead. Take a swing at me with that iron bar boy. I triple dog dare you."
Aaron couldn't take it anymore and bravely stepped forward. "Why don't you pick on someone your own size tough guy. Leave the boy alone. You and me. Let's do this. I triple dog dare YOU."
"Don't you threaten me with a good time! And for the record, the BOY will get what he had every intention on giving. But if you insist on going first, by all means TOUGH GUY. Hit me with your best sh..."
Aaron spontaneously sucker punched him below the belt and then stepped back with both fists clenched and ready.
A grunt escaped the hunched gardener's lips and then he bellowed in laughter as he slowly stood up, unphased and ignited for war....and finally, he revealed his name.
"Well hot damn, collect two hundred and pass go! Ol boy here likes to play dirty huh? Well I'm the motherfucking king of dirty!! My nut sack is made of steel and I....am....Negan."
Aaron's fists lowered as his eyes widened. "I....I know that name. You...you're the notorious leader of that gang...the..the Saviors? The one who carries a bat wrapped in barbed wire and you..you're the one who burnt and disfigured Dwight's face with an iron!"
A stunned Brandon darted his eyes to the newly named Negan. "You're the one who did that to our boy Dwight??"
Negan made a sarcastic smirk as he looked up at the sky. "Uh oh Lucille. Looks like I've got some splainin to do."
He then brought his hardened eyes back to Aaron. "I told you you'd never forget my name. Ahhh, where to begin. How about with Dwighty boy. So that traitorous prick's been hiding, with a bunch of stank ass bumpkins? Small fucking world. You see, he ain't YOUR boy, he's mine and he touched something of mine and EVERYBODY knows not to touch something of mine so...he got what he had coming to him. Scarred for life indeed he is, for he scarred someone I loved for life, just as this little maggot here was going to do to Josie and that is so not cool in my fucking rule book. You got your clique and I got mine, the only difference is, yours is trash and the Saviors rid the world of trash like you. Too bad I didn't have Lucille here today because she's a vampire bat and she's been very fucking thirsty lately. SO...I'll just have to make due with what I've got. My trusty ol charismatic hands."
Negan's arm zipped out and clutched the back of Aaron's shirt, then he began dragging him over to one of the busses, opened the door and pummeled Aaron's head with it, over and over...bang, bang, bang.
Brandon contemplated on fight or flight, and he chose flight.
"Hey Jeff! We got a runner." Craig called out.
"Jeff?" you muttered, realizing that Negan must have been a stage name like Jason used with the last name of Morgan.
Negan left a whimpering Aaron on the ground and leisurely walked off after Brandon as he whistled that threatening tune once again.
"Going somewhere yellow-belly??"
Brandon spun around and tried to reason with Negan.
"Look." he smiled and turned. "I'm going to put the crowbar down and..."
Negan didn't let him finish because Negan didn't care. His eyes slitted and with his jaw clenched shut, he bee-lined for Brandon, snatching up a sizeable rock along the way and blindsiding Brandon with a powerful blow to the head and once he was down, Negan stood straddling him and gave him another strike for good measure.
Somewhere in that horror scene, you found yourself in Craig's arms, peeking out with one eye, only to watch Negan go and retrieve the crowbar. As he did so, Aaron appeared, revived and ready for more.
Negan smiled at the bloody sight of him, somewhat stunned to see him standing. "Good god, you got one thick ass scull and a death wish. How bout we test out this crowbar on that noggin? You know, kind of like a crash dummy test?"
"You've made your point Negan. Let me take my brother and go. We won't be a problem anymore."
"Oh you've got that right Arianna. You see, I don't like loose ends, for they are a most certainly a problem."
"Jo, don't watch anymore." Craig advised and placed his large hand over your head to shelter you from what was about to happen.
You didn't fight him as you burrowed your face into his the bare section of his chest where his shirt was not buttoned and then you winced as you heard it. The final crack.
All was silent and you slowly raised your head up to see a perspiring and panting Negan standing over Aaron's motionless and most likely lifeless body.
He then turned a sour face to Craig. "Thanks for all your help."
"I didn't want blood on my clean white shirt and you did fine all by yourself, just like you always do."
Still clutched to Craig, he could feel you shaking. "I told you not to come. Are you...alright?"
"Mmm..hmm." you whimpered with a nod and tear glazed eyes.
Negan's demeanor had changed. He was angry, almost as if he hated what he had done.
"I warned you too. How do you like me now sweetheart?" he groaned, then snapped at Craig before he headed over to a small stream to clean up. "You better get your boys over here to clean this mess up. I ain't the fucking maid."
Craig sighed and took out his phone as you stood there in complete shock. You may have witnessed things like this before, but it didn't mean it didn't negatively affect you, just as it seemed to had done to Negan...or Jeff.
Craig's phone call brought you back to reality. "I got a clean up at the junk pile and there's also a trans am outside the complex to get rid of. Keys are in it. Yes..yes I'm sure! I saw them in the ignition as I walked by. Take care of that first before it draws attention and call me back asap when it's done."
You and Craig walked over to Negan who was crouched down at the stream and washing his stressed face.
"The guys are on the way. You good man? Come on. Let's get out of here." Craig quietly relayed.
You could tell he wasn't feeling all that well about it either, but you knew in that line of work, they had to suck it up and deal with it, which once again had you questioning why in the hell they even chose that lifestyle. You asked Jason that many times and his answer was always the same. To make the world a better place and your thoughts were always the same as well. Then why did he work under a man like Sonny Corinthos? Probably because he was untouchable which meant they would be too, but that wasn't even logical. None of them were invincible nor immortal. It just never made any damn sense to you.
"Yeah, good as the good gets I suppose. I'm ready to blow this popsicle stand. I need a ride downtown to get my bike at Xtreme Motors. Fucking thing stalling on me all the time."
Xtreme motors. One of the many businesses Sonny owned throughout Salem where Jason also took his bike for repairs. Hell, the mob boss damn near owned have the waterfront too.
Craig's phone rang again. The cleaners didn't mess around. They were quick.
"Is it done?" Craig asked, straight to the point and then the expression on his face fell flat. "What do you mean the fucking car is gone???"
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I was so used to playing The Sims 4 with a folder full of ccs that I forgot how ugly CUS women's underwear was (the pink one the women have when you undress them)
I had a default replacements that left them completely naked (and it was a big problem to use the CAS with my family nearby when I had to take off the boys' pants 💀 (I have WW in my CCs saves so they had the 🍌)
I wanted to keep the game as no-cc as possible and luckily I found a replacements that uses the underwear from the underwear kit
Thank you, using even a single cc that wasn't skin details would have given me nervous tics
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Imagine you work as a masseuse for pregnant people, helping them relieve the pressure in every part of their aching bodies
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“Welcome to Body Wonders, how can I help you?”
Kim’s voice trails through the reception area and you smile, excited for another day of work. Already, several people linger in the front desk area waiting for their names to be called. Quite a few women and a select few men in varying stages of pregnancy, some in clear discomfort and others trying to hold it in.
You glance down at your clipboard as you push through the large double doors, reading the name of one your many regulars. “Matt, my man. Are you ready?”
Matt, a smaller man with a fairly thin build and cute fluffy brown hair, looks up immediately, relief written all over his face that it’s his turn. You watch as he struggles to stand from his chair, his belly protruding quite far considering he’s only about 6 months along now.
As he waddles over to where you’re waiting, you can’t help but notice that he’s favoring his right hip a little more than usual and his chest has filled out more as well. Most men don’t develop their breasts until month 8 but Matt is a special case.
“Thank god you were able to fit me in. I feel like my whole body is about to fall apart.”
You chuckle and hold the door open for him and he waddles past you, heading straight for your massage room.
“I can always make time for my favorite client. Go ahead and get undressed and I’ll be there in a flash. Holler if you need help.”
Matt nods gratefully and pushes inside the room, disappearing behind your well decorated door. It displays one of your favorite landscapes, rolling hills and deep blue skies, littered with so many different colored flowers it almost looks like it’s just paint splatter. But you love it and several of your clients have commented that they feel safer and more relaxed in the environment.
Jessica bumps your shoulder from behind and winks at you, pulling her hair up into a high ponytail. “You’re early today. Couldn’t wait to get your hands on him, could you?”
You roll your eyes and playfully shove her shoulder. “You have no room to talk, Miss ‘I got here at 6 to get myself off’.”
Jess just shrugs and smirks, turning back towards the front of the hall. She tends to have 3-4 clients a day but she made a special exception for her 6 o’clock client that you’d honestly rather not know about.
You just shake your head and grab the few items you need to get started. A bottle of lotion, essential oils, and a few tools that you know Matt enjoys.
The light flashes green next to your door, signaling Matt is ready and you make your way inside.
You open the door slowly, setting your stuff on the counter and find your specialized rolling chair you bought specifically for this job. It had great cushioning for your butt.
Matt, bless his heart, is just struggling out of his underwear and you graciously help him out, kneeling in front of him to pull them the rest of the way down. You blatantly ignore his smaller cock, knowing you’ll deal with it later, and admire his swollen naked body.
Once Matt is situated and sitting on the adjustable massage bed, you take a seat in your own chair and grab your clipboard.
“Alright, let’s see. Says here you’d like a full body + a special package. Do you want anything specific?” You ask, looking back up at a flushed Matt. He truly is a gorgeous little omega. His mate is also hot as fuck and adorable when he comes in for Matt’s appointments.
Matt shyly nods. “I’ve been really struggling with chest pains. Is there…can you help with that?”
“Of course,” you answer kindly. It’s actually one of your favorite things to do here.
“Before we get started, any sore spots I need to avoid?”
Matt nods again and points to his hip. “Doctor said I have an irritated sciatic nerve. It felt a little better this morning but I think it would be better to just leave it alone.”
You nod and mark it on your clipboard and then grab the bottle of lotion. “We’ll start with a simple body massage. Go ahead and get as comfortable as you can. We can adjust the table however you like.”
Matt nods, laying back slowly on the table, his belly sticking straight up in the air. You adjust the back of the table to sit up slightly, giving him a better back rest and then adjust his legs slightly so his belly can rest comfortably between them.
He sighs and lays his head back against the headrest, already relaxing.
This part, the massage and the general trust from the client, always got you excited. They’re always so trusting and eager for relief and you’re more than happy to give it to them.
You start with his legs. His ankles are swollen and probably aching, his calf muscles so tight, but you work at them slowly and firmly, rubbing out the tenseness there. Matt makes cute soft little noises every now and then, a louder moan coming out when you find a particularly tight knot. You can even see his cock starting to stir.
His body is yours to manipulate and you continue up his thighs, squeezing, pressing, and squeezing again, working out every kink and ache. And when your fingers brush up against his cock, he gasps and bites his lip on a moan.
“Just relax,” you whisper softly, your fingers now working on the spots where his thighs meet his hips. “You’ll feel better soon.”
You feel the tenseness leave his thighs again and you smile, brushing your hands between his legs now. His little cock jerks and you cup it, carefully stroking it up and down until it’s hard. Matt whines and his hips jump but you just keep going slowly but surely.
While your hand is busy massaging his cock, you move your other one up to one of Matt’s pretty new breasts. It’s still small, no larger than an A cup, but it rests in your hand perfectly. You brush a thumb against his pert nipple and Matt gasps again, his nipple growing firm just from this.
“Please do that again…it feels so good.”
You do it again, even pinching it a little when Matt lets out a gasping moan. You’re careful but firm as you massage his breast and cock and soon Matt is a flushed mess on the table, the scent of pregnant omega filling the room.
Even to your muted Beta senses, the smell is ripe and you know if Matt didn’t already have a mate, he wouldn’t have a hard time finding one.
You add some more lotion to your hands, smirking at the needy moan that Matt lets out and then you settle your hands right back where they were. Matt’s cock jumps and he whines, spreading his legs.
“Doing ok still?” You ask, checking in with him.
He nods quickly, his eyes closed and his mouth open in a silent gasp. You smile and continue to work him through it, feeling his balls tighten and his thighs tense as his orgasm gets closer.
You continue to rub and twist his cock, your other hand pinching his nipple, and he cries out as he comes, his cock spurting all over his stomach. His ass leaks slick and you smell the ripeness of it.
You help him through the rest of his orgasm, pumping the rest of the come out of his small cock as he whimpers.
As soon as you know he’s okay, you pull away, running a warm rag over his legs and his stomach to clear the mess. “Have you and your mate been doing the prostate stimulation I prescribed?”
Blissed out, Matt smiles. “Every night. Henry enjoys it, maybe even more than me.”
You chuckle. “I can imagine. But just remember not to overdo it. You’re much further along than most men at this stage in pregnancy, and you don’t want to make it too sensitive before you birth.”
He nods, listening intently. It’s his first litter and he tries to keep to every tip and trick in the books. “Is it normal to leak more later in the pregnancy? From my ass I mean.”
A slight flush covers his chest and you trail your eyes over it, enjoying the soft color of it. “Yes definitely normal. Your body is preparing and it’s going to start producing more of everything. Slick, milk, and even hormones. You’ll find yourself getting more horny as time goes on.”
Matt sighs, sitting back against the chair. “More horny? I’m honey enough now as it is. When Henry’s at work I feel like I’ll go stir crazy.”
You nod, making a few notes on your clipboard. “We can provide you some toys to help? I know it’s not the same thing, but it may help take off the intensity at least.”
He thinks about it and then nods. “I’d like that. I’ll stop by the desk on the way out.”
You nod, tossing your clipboard back onto the counter. “Okay let me look at your breasts.”
Matt leans back, no longer shy now that he’s been here so many times.
While they’re still small, they are starting to get more full, rounding out on his chest. His nipples are thicker and red from your ministrations. You massage around one of his small tits and feel his milk glands, stimulating them a bit.
Matt gasps at the feeling, unsure of how to feel.
“I recommend you doing this a few times a week. It’ll help milk production and also take away some of the ache. You’ll start noticing milk coming out as well, and that’s ok. That means they’re working like they’re supposed to.”
“How big are they going to get?” Matt asks, a common question from their male clients.
“It typically depends on the size of the litter, and since you’re a special case, I would say expect them to be at least C cups by the time you give birth.”
Matt’s eyes widen, shock written plain on his face. “A C cup?! I need to get bigger bras.”
You chuckle and continue to massage his breasts. “Once your pups are born, and they start breast feeding, they’ll get a bit bigger, but they will go back down eventually. Most men no longer need bras once their pups are weened off of breast milk.”
He shakes his head, bewildered. “Henry is gonna get a kick out of that one. He already loves them like—ah ow,” he hisses. He looks down and sees where you’re pressing.
“You had a bit of a blockage. I cleared it but we’ll need to keep track of that for future visits.”
He hisses again, feeling relief once you finally move out the blockage and continue your massage. You’re both quiet for the rest of the appointment, Matt clearly in bliss.
You finish up within your allotted hour and busy yourself cleaning as Matt gets dressed. He’s moving easier already, and you know he’s going to have a good night with his mate tonight.
“Take this to the front desk and they’ll help you figure out a toy to help. Also, don’t forget your breast and prostate stimulation,” you advise.
“Thank you so much. I’ll see you again next week?” He asks, taking the paper you offered.
“Yep, same time. Have a good week,” you say, waving goodbye as he makes his way out of the room.
You look at your clipboard, checking your next appointment and the time, and sit back smiling.
It’s going to be a good day.
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Lobo Family Rotation 4:
Penny Lobo had found out that she was pregnant, but shortly after, felt some cramps. She was in intense pain and Diego Lobo took her to the hospital. Once they were back, Penny told him that she was pregnant but had a miscarriage. He immediately started consoling her.
Diego sat down on the bed, saying that he didn't know she wanted a baby again. He undressed her and offered to try again. Penny agreed, and they started trying for a baby again!
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Sims 4
Huh.
After successfully getting a copy of my sim—
[who was originally created in CAS, then later I used MCCC to paste in a copy of a different sim's face, which in some ways went horribly wrong and had to be fixed in a trip to CAS, so now she's a weird combination of the original plus the copy]
—by creating a fresh sim and using MCCC to paste from Tray, and after already putting in a Debt Holder sim, a strip club, the Debt Slave's home...
I have a small "challenge" I like to do using Wicked Perversions, where my sim "inherits" a house and some money, but didn't read the fine print on the paperwork, thus ending up as a debt slave (and unwilling prostitute).
Anyway, I moved her in (freerealestate on), set her funds to 50k, and registered a debt of 1 million (this time, anyway, because I did not make her immortal and plan to get her knocked up [including sex-changing a child if I don't get a girl] in order to pass the debt onto once she hits elder), and sent her off to the strip club to wear her slut uniform and get clients (who will show up to be "forceful").
Don't know if I can handle the aging stuff.
[Even in Sims 2 I tended to make my boys immortal so I could watch them have gay sex forever in and around tallying up how many fights happened on public lots.]
I may cave in and "fix" that, and just pass the torch once she would have hit Elder stage.
[Or I'll just paste from Tray again on a female offspring, so I get the same look.]
But the point of this post is that suddenly I'm seeing the Undressables option in WW. And that setting one of the dancers to be a prostitute resulted in a lot of errors (she'd get solicited, but it failed to follow through—maybe I'll try again this upcoming session, but it's not terribly important).
Not that I get how Undressables really works, mind you, just that I do have clothing intended for that and she's wearing pieces in several outfits.
My sim isn't a Naturalist/Nudist. I kind of low-key hate the change to WW where it seems you have to deliberately give a sim the trait via WW for them to acquire the "skill" and start ranking in it.
Also added BDP and set several male sims (clients) to have one (and my sim does get flirty around them, plus "fuckin' sore" when she has sex with them) plus use WW to make them bigger to go with it, and I'm waiting to see if the size queen (not that it's called that) trait adds itself after sex so often with those few.
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