Tag: sims 2 pictures

Here they are: Max & Lucas Munch-Villareal, both made by the lovely @wiksims

(They always end up together whenever I play ts4)

The pupper is Smiley from @deedee-sims‘s adorbs BaCC, but here he is named Scruffles because Lucas picked that name.

After Max’s family grew tired of his shenanigans, he and Lucas decided to elope in Veronaville, since that was closest to Windenburg but still far enough away to really justify a move. Even though Max has very little contact with his family, Lucas is still very much in touch with his mom and brothers, and both he and his husband are always welcome to visit during the holidays even though they’re now in a completely different Sim Country.

Lucas is a big nerd and currently debating whether to work as an astrophysicist or hair stylist. It’s a big decision!

Max loves his big nerd and works as a game developer for “some rich guy in BitVille.” He secretly really hates his boss, but loves his job.

They like playing video games together and Scruffles likes watching them hehe.

A new couple (and a big heckin doggo) is moving in! They’re a surprise for now but here’s a sneaky peeky at their bedroom. 

OMSPs are very useful for creating the illusion of things being on tables, when really they end up in some weird, not on a surface at all location ahahaha

The couple moving in are old friends of Beau’s from an online community of sims bored with sim grindr. They’re moving here after a mishap in Veronaville involving silly string, flavored lubricant, and a sack of potatoes.

“Mom, change of plans. We’re not enrolling Renee in the Jacoban Girls Academy.”

“What? Why not? Did she talk to those Peteran crazies again? Or those very friendly fellows who go door to door?”

“No, mom. I don’t… I don’t think she wants to be a girl.”

“What do you mean? Is Aunt Flo in town? Tell her she’ll hit menopause before she knows it!”

“No, no, mom. I think she might actually want to be a boy.”

“Like Cait’s classmate’s father?”

“That’s it! I’ll talk to Mr. Thomas. He’ll know something.”

“Alright, but I want to ask you a favor.”

“Yeah?”

“No matter what, she… or he is your daughter… or son! You need to love her- or him unconditionally. I learned a lot when your sister ran away from home; I don’t want that lesson to hit you the way it hit me.”

“Yeah… Thanks, mom.”