We have today such a freeze that after a small walk to my hairdresser I feel like after cryotherapy 🤣🤣🤣

WIP: I've finally gotten around to starting my dragon mage's wizard tower for my occult save file. (1/2) #TS4 #Sims4 #TheSims4 #Showusyourbuilds

That same evening—though a few hours earlier—Carmen, happy that she’d managed to scrub the gentian violet off her skin, logged into Social Bunny and, to her horror, discovered that someone had hacked it! And posted an embarrassing photo of her, all purple. Just wait until she finds out who did this…

Wren: Ollie… promise me one thing, okay? Ollie: What? Wren: Don’t do anything stupid. Please. Promise me. Ollie: Uhhh… I’ll try.

Ollie: I’m a total failure. Nothing ever works out for me. Wren: Don’t say that, Ollie. You’re just going through a rough patch. Ollie: More like a rough incarnation. Wren: You’ll see, one day you’ll laugh about all of this. Ollie: Yeah… kind of hard to believe right now.

Wren: You should finally talk to him and make peace. Ollie: How? How, Wren? And now, of all times? He was probably already mad at me before, and after this stunt he’ll never forgive me! Wren: You won’t know unless you try.

Wren: You know, getting expelled isn’t the end of the world. It could’ve been worse. Ollie: For real??? Wren: For real. Not everyone finishes school. And they still turn out okay. Like in very decent way. Ollie: I don’t know if my dad would agree with that point of view.

Wren: Oh, Ollie. I told you, one day you’d land yourself in real trouble. Ollie: Yes, you did. Wren: So what are you going to do now? Ollie: I don’t know. I really don’t know, Wren.

I have to talk to someone about all of this.

I know that what I’m about to do is total overkill, but I just have to.

As you can imagine, my mom was devastated. She was so angry she didn’t say a word to me all the way home. Or afterward. I’m a little scared she’ll never talk to me again.

Then something happened that I was completely unprepared for. I got expelled. You know… I felt like things were really bad. But even in my worst nightmares, I didn’t think they were that bad.

And that brings us to this moment in my story. Of course, my mom soon arrived at the school and nearly had a heart attack on the spot when she heard what I’d done. The principal said he’d never had such a degenerate in his school before. Oops.

You can probably guess what happened next. Everything went down fast. The principal’s computer must’ve had way better security than I thought, and the alarm must’ve gone off earlier than I noticed, because suddenly the principal burst into the office—with some very unexpected company. I was toast.

I got Carmen’s account password without any trouble. That little saint is in for a surprise. Unfortunately, when I tried to hack the grades, I ran into unexpected problems. Instead of improving them, I made them even worse. And on top of that, I think I triggered a silent alarm…

…the half-open door to the principal’s office. Such an opportunity. Impossible to pass up. I figured I could kill two birds with one stone. Hack the grading system and get the password to that worm Carmen’s account. Three birds, really, since the distraction was already a success.

Who would’ve thought it’d be that easy? The perfect distraction. I had a clear escape route. And everything probably would’ve worked out if not for…

You probably thought I started a fire? Well, surprise. I’m smarter than I used to be, so I don’t set my problems on fire anymore. Plus, I really didn’t want to burn down my school. But a little hack to the PA system hooked up to the fire alarm? That’s something else entirely…

I'm soo late but, here you have another portrait posepack!! :3 For a family with triplets and 2 more... THIS was the pack that had 90 sims posed... x.x I died just testing them xD So I hope you enjoy them. [EARLY ACCESS until Feb 19th, 2026] LINK HERE: www.patreon.com/posts/simmer...

Good morning from this sunny little kitchen! ☕ #sims

Goodnight everyone! (Or good day to some 😄)

And with that I need to end for today because it's late here 😁 Tomorrow I'll post the end of this lovely chapter, but in my "normal" hours for posting, so definitely earlier. I also hope you enjoyed my "edit in canva" talent 😂

Watching Carmen leave, I thought this was it. Total disaster. I’d really screwed myself over. What to do. WHAT TO DO? There had to be a way. Something. Anything… My eyes landed on the back of the classroom. This might work.

Carmen: Not good. Not for you. Look what you did to my clothes. And the floor. I’m going to Mrs. F. right now and I’ll tell her everything. We’ll see who’s laughing then. Oh, I see your face just fell.

Olimpia: I’m not afraid to turn ideas into action! Without thinking much, Olimpia grabbed a container of colorful liquid from Mrs. F.’s desk. Carmen: ¡𝘐𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵𝘢! That was gentian violet!!! That will never come out!!! Olimpia: Good!

Olimpia: Well, well. Saintly, sensitive Carmen. Who would’ve thought you’d allow yourself such nastiness? What would your mommy say? Or Mrs. F.? Or the principal? Whew. Carmen: You think you’re so clever, Drozd? Olimpia: I know I am! And unlike you, I can do more than just flap my mouth.

Carmen: And what is this monstrosity? Is that your self-portrait, Drozd? Olimpia: Carmen. What are you doing here? Carmen: I came to pick up books for Mrs. F. And I have to admit, it’s pretty satisfying to see you right where you belong. In detention! Hahaha!

I also had to finish the task on the board during the break. Better than cutting up a frog. Unfortunately, mom was supposed to be called in. So yeah, messed up again. When it rains, it pours. Lost in thoughts about the tragicomedy of my life, I kind of drifted off and created a real masterpiece.

F.: You find this funny, Drozd? You can polish your sense of humor all afternoon, because you’re staying for detention!

Mrs. F. was not nearly as understanding and completely failed to appreciate my joke about how she’d never find her prince if she kept cutting up all the frogs. What? I mean, it’s true.

Thinking about this perfect plan, I didn’t notice the bell ringing. Also didn’t notice the principal. But he noticed me. With only imaginary vomit in my head, I blurted out that I’d eaten sth bad and was just back from the restroom. He bought it. A win is a win. And technically, I only lied halfway.

The illness idea appealed to me more. Elena had a knack for this sort of thing. Yeah, it could work. Besides, at the sight of a dissected frog, I probably wouldn’t have to pretend anything. A planned fake-out could easily turn into a spectacular, completely unplanned puke.

Olimpia: I’m not cutting up a frog! No way! I’d just see Teodora lying there on the table the whole time. Elena: Then maybe we should just ditch altogether? Olimpia: Nooo, that’s out. I can’t mess up again. I promised my mom I would behave. Elena: Then maybe pretend you’re feeling sick?

That day, classes were exceptionally hard to sit through. We were covering frog anatomy. After the break, there was supposed to be practical work. Good thing poor Teodora was at home and didn’t have to witness the torment of her frog relatives.

Everyone says it’s a very good school. A place full of passion, spark, the burning embers of young talent… Yeah, okay, now I’m making fun of it a little. Because on one hand, it’s obvious I don’t really belong here. But on the other… well, you can probably see that karma had a hand in this.

This is Flamenco Caliente High School, named after a guy who burned bright in life and then went out in a dramatic blaze. Bright enough to be remembered. And here I am in this lovely institution—an average student with a complicated relationship with fire. Just don’t think too hard about the irony..

I went to school, like always. Well, almost always. At least lately I’ve been attending pretty regularly. 🎶𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵🎶

Olimpia: Yep, that’s me. You’re probably wondering how I ended up in this situation. Well, it all started on one nice autumn day… 🎶𝘖𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘐 𝘧𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨🎶

I actually thought it through and I WILL start posting today this update. Yes, I'll have to change my later narrative, but that's ok. On second thoughts, it might work even better than my initial idea, so yeah, let's go with it. Let the chaos begin

Something happened in my game that I didn't expect and it completely messed up my plans. I accepted this disaster and it will be part of my story but I still wanted to do other things that now would make little sense. So this update must wait, I must change chronology of events for the story sake

I will just leave it here and let you guess for now what happened 🤭 Update sometime this week. I enjoyed so much playing this and writing, and editing some pics (because game didn't give me what I needed - you'll know when you see it 😉). But I still have last pics to take 😁

Dearest Gentle Reader, Once deemed twin jewels during their debut, the Joy sisters are scandalously waltzing into their third season with no suitors in sight! Their mother, a former diamond, snagged dashing Lord Van Amstel in mere weeks! Whatever could be the problem? The ton's dying to know!

Zoe Patel but make it Bridgerton style! 🤭💛

Looking through all the gen 9 pics I found this love triangle gem from when the Barbie movie came out. She is everything 💅🏻 they are just Kens ✨ Bless @ice-creamforbreakfast.com and her brain 🙏🏻

I'm already stressed about this patch 🙄

Olive is so mad he caught on fire she doesn't even want to sit next to him 🤣

I always have a lot of fun reading Kechi story cause it's brilliant. But comments are my second mandatory reading and it's always as much fun as the main story 😆

Laura: We’ll manage. With everything. You’ll see. 🎶𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘛𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦🎶

Laura: And I’ll support you whatever comes. Because we’re a family, and family supports each other, even in the hardest moments. #TheSims4

Bas: Maybe she really is better off with Sofia. Laura: Maybe. Maybe all those house changes didn’t work well for her. But that doesn’t mean you should give up. You have to talk to her. Bas: But she doesn’t want to. What am I supposed to do? Laura: Then you keep trying until it works. #TheSims4