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lilithpleasant:

our dog cant believe we just invited this mean vampire inside

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lilithpleasant:

drewsim and @emperorofthedark sim go on many misadventures in ts4 as i try to do Everything at once ft her lookin cute, summer goths takin selfies and experiencing rain for the first time, napping simultaneously, and drewsim causing trouble at the neighbors house its a long story




medleymisty:

Sometimes the human and I do not make the best decisions. 

There is an arch near the altar. Someone has carved a face into the center.  

The human looks up at the face. It says, “Do you think that’s what the people here look like, with the long curving horns and the empty eye sockets that squint down at you all maliciously and the frowny mouth? And the other stone thing we saw, maybe those are their pets? But the head in the little pond was like a normal head. I don’t know.”

I do not know either. Do you know, Tad? Have you been here? How many universes have you been to, and what were they like? I would think that you have been to every universe, but I don’t want to presume.

The human says, “There’s a streetlight up there! You like streetlights, don’t you? The face is kind of scary but look, the streetlight is all yellow and glowy and nice and there’s little insects flying around it, and it’s like home. Let’s go look at it and see where this path goes. Maybe we’ll meet one of the people who live here. I hope they have normal heads. Or if they have the horns and things, I hope they’re nice. Nicer than me. I’m assuming things about them based on their looks. That’s not nice.”

The human walks under the arch. I follow it, because I do not have a choice. I have to keep the human safe.

The empty eye sockets in the stone face look down at me as I pass. I think about the blood and the bats and the bones that the grass told me about, and I wonder what it would be like to wear a bloodskin.

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Skinscribe, the tales of the darkness as a pen pal

Surreal Darkness, the main story of the darkness and its human


rottenxroses:

OMG SCREAMING

Thank you so much for the follow!!!! Your work is amazing and I’m a big fan! Beautiful blog and you guys should definitely check it out!

 @emperorofthedark 

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@emperorofthedark

Wow, this is the kind of thing I’ve only dreamed of! Thank you so much, @rottenxroses! Your simblr is beautiful, too, your pictures are so bright and vibrant, and your Sapphire in particular is stunning. Simblrs like yours always make me wish I liked TS4 better, because your pictures are so pretty and inviting. Guess I’ll just have to keep living vicariously through you… 😉


medleymisty:

Sometimes the human and I wonder whose bones are beneath our feet.

The human says “I can’t read the stone. It’’s all worn. It must be very old.”

I think you would know whose bones are in this little island, Thanatos. Is that what you like to be called? Or do you prefer Tad? 

I do not know how you will receive this letter. Perhaps you will see my words hanging in black glowing letters against the sky of your universe.

At least I think my words would be black. Do let me know. Perhaps they will surprise me and be rainbow-colored, or maybe a murky orange or a hot gray.

There is a tree next to the old stone. The human sits on the ground and leans against the tree. It announces, “There’s a face on the big rock over there. It’s looking at the stone.”

I sit on the ground too, trailing my handtubes against the grass. The grass locks on to my connectors, and it tells me about the sun and the water and the sky and the tree and the old old stone, and the bones.

The human is thinking about the face in the rock. It is imagining a very tragic romantic story of the sort humans like, with star-crossed lovers and lovely young women coughing up blood and dashing gentlemen with strong jaws howling in anguish and imprinting their souls upon rocks, so that they may always watch over the bones of their beloved. 

Tell me about your bones, Tad.

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Skinscribe, the tales of the darkness as a pen pal

Surreal Darkness, the main story of the darkness and its human


ghostwaltzsims:

Sims 4 Gothic:

– They announced pets. Only cats and dogs. You were hoping for ferrets and lizards as well. You should know better than to hope.

– That new piece of CC said base game compatible. It is not. Now you’re sobbing. You trust no one.

– There’s a raccoon outside your sim’s apartment digging in the trash. It’s the same size as your sim. “What do they feed these things?”, you ask.

– Did you save that 8 hour session? Did you? Did you?

– You dream about them. Your sims. In your dreams they control you. You don’t play for two days.


medleymisty:

Read Seth’s edited profile over on the WordPress if you want. 🙂 It has details and links about the Pen Pal Project at the end of the update.

The Swallowing Sun


Deer Sir from Jennifer’s Veil.