Sul Sul!

Sul Sul!

Mae | SEA | millennial baby | Mostly gameplay and builds | 18+

Gameplay : Postcard legacy | Superache legacy

Mae's fav

hii! ✧˖° •ﻌ•

my name is ellie, im in my twenties and i've played sims for over ten years now. i take a lot of pictures of all my pixel dolls, and i really want to start sharing some of it again ٩(｡•́‿•̀｡)۶ i like to capture everything from gameplay, to building pics, to scenery; and i'm mostly a maxis-mix player

i used to be active on simblr a few years ago but recently i've only been using tumblr to reblog cc. i'm starting this blog to share some of my favourite pics i've stockpiled, and hopefully many more yet to be taken -`♡´-

i'd love to meet other players so please interact if you want to be mutuals ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

People you'd like to get to know better.

Thank you @gamyrmaiden This is so fun!

Last Song: Amelia Moore, ASTN - next door

Favorite Color: currently I'm into peach color🍑

Currently Watching: i'm about to finish Reacher ss1

Last Movie: Prey

Currently Reading: *my books which i bought them million years ago, cry silently in the corner* i don't have one rn

Sweet|Spicy|Savory: I'll go with savory

Last Thing Googled: a cc creator's patreon page

Current Obsession: it's only ts4 gameplay then i'll probably go MIA for another 6 months lol

Currently Working On: I try to stick with the Postcard legacy through the end since I never actually finish any legacy challenge before. 22 generations! pls wish me luck lol

i challenge @graveyard-gumbo @cataille @berrycactus @sirianasims no pressure at all!

bestiess

"What's going on here?!"

Though it creeps Noa out, those creepy things in Strangerville also intrigue his curiosity. He determines to find out more about the mystery around this town.

In the quiet embrace of an early spring morning, as the first light spilled across the landscape, hues of pink and orange painted the sky. Martin laced up his running shoes and glanced at his phone. It was early, even by his standards, but despite that, he decided to text Hanna, curious about the unfolding of her evening. Considering the time, he didn't anticipate a quick response. Only seconds later, his phone buzzed with an incoming call, "Hanna" illuminating the screen.

Martin: What are you doing so early? Hanna: (panting) Running... I hate it...so much... Martin: Hmm... I love it. Hanna: We could… go for a run together… sometime. Martin: How about right now? Hanna: Sure... (takes a deep breath) But only if by running you mean sitting... and enjoying the morning. Martin: Could you send me your location? Hanna: Uuh-uhh... There's a park nearby. And this means a spot to sit and chat. Martin: Sounds good. (Glancing at the coordinates Hanna sent) It's only fifteen minutes from where I'm at.

As the call with Hanna ended, Martin's headphones traded her voice for fast-paced music. He cranked up the volume and headed toward the park. To his surprise, his morning jog morphed into a sprint.

Approaching Hanna, he gestured that he needed a moment to catch his breath. She nodded and smiled, aware it took Martin far less than fifteen minutes to reach their meeting spot. While still out of breath, Martin asked, "So... have you... been running... since yesterday?"

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