I love this vibe, two identical-but-for-color portraits look so fucking ominous
Really? A Homeless person’s yard sard at an abandoned factory is the best business Belladonna Cove has to offer?
Reviewer: Hello? I am looking for an old shitty box of undeterminate contents, where can I find them? Can someone PLEASE point me to the right aisle?
Oh, rrrright, kids cannot sponge-bathe themselves. Hrm. I wanted to avoid as many structural changes to the lot as possible, at least until Hawthorne gets 8 mechanical points, so for now – a washbasin in the kitchen, close to the sink.
The upstairs “room” got an upgrade – all the old boxes that cluttered it got hauled off to the curb to be sold off for pennies, the girls got Real Actual Beds, and bigfoot guards Hawthorne’s modesty.
Hi everyone! I have a little something to share: an edited version of this AM Satyr mesh as bottoms. Now your Satyr Sims can wear whatever top they want and stay their lovely hoofy selves.
I used these tutorials by Fantasyrogue, Sims Wiki, and Strangetomato to separate the mesh, create a new package, and enable it for all categories.
It’s for AM, has no morphs, and is enabled for all outfit categories.
I also wanna thank @katatty for testing it out and taking those cute preview pics. Her awesome Hollyhead BACC has an adorable Satyr and was the inspiration to make this. Enjoy!
Maxis had made a lot of weird choices with their hoods but gotta give them this, they had the sobriety of mind to make Gordon King ugly, thus stopping people from shipping Dustin with him, siri send tweet
Here’s something most of us, naturally, don’t think about;
Once you take a human life, there’s nothing left for you to have reservations about. You’ve committed the ultimate evil, the ultimate taboo. Seriously, the only line you have left to cross is cannibalism and things on par with that. Olive left all her hang-ups embedded in Earl’s chest and buried them in her garden.
She’s always thought of it as a kind of freedom. Apart from whatever’s necessary to protect her secret, Olive has done whatever she wants, whenever she wants for a long time now. Streaking at a party because it was boring? Done. Dining out seven days a week at Londoste? Done. Telling Buzz Grunt to fuck off in public? Done. Feeding a cowplant in her nightgown? Done. Her ever-present fascination with mortality has led her to believe every moment should be lived to the fullest. She lives like she’s making up for those not living in her garden.
This is a really long way of telling you: I forgot to mention, Olive has a pleasure secondary.
Big Yard Dudes Inc. 