My Partner at Simiverse Corp, while very devious with her Sabotages, is for a ONE TIME ONLY, allowing lurkers the opportunity to Sabotage the competitors.
All you need to do is comment with your Sabotage Idea. The comments will not be approved unless they are used. There is still an ETA out for when Miss Simiverse will begin again, but my Partner would like to review them once she comes back to the forums.
Thank you :)
****WARNING - ADULT NATURE****
The story, while not X-rated, does have adult sexual tones. The picture, however, is completely fine. You have been warned!
Women tended to bore Christian, they fell much to easily to his charms. He much preferred a challenge. So when a woman did challenge him and wasn't so easily succumbed to his vampiric charms, she became his prey for the evening and he did enjoy the game of cat and mouse very much.
He would appear disinterested in them and ignore them for the most part, but a graze here, a ghost of a touch there and talking animatedly to a woman his prey couldn't stand, until his prey came to him. And then the real fun began. Oh sure, he could just take what he wanted, but after living for centuries, he needed a bit of spice with his dinner.
He would lure them back to his place, a lonely home on the outskirts of Bridgeport. Across the bridge and down the hill, just along the river that ran through. The perfect place to dump his dinner when he was done.
He would make promises of showing them the time of their lives. He would be gentle, and passionate throughout the night. All the while being stand-offish and deflecting questions away from himself.
Christian would light the fireplace and set them before it, the warmth making his lady of the night feel lethargic. He strips the women down to their undergarments and gets comfortable on the floor with them, gazing over them as he prepares to show them the night of their lives. Christian, with gentle passion makes them pliable in his arms and the women, sated, can only moan as Christian is in the midst of his own throes of passion. As Christian reaches the height of his climax he bites down on her neck, hard and with such fierceness, he sucks them dry.
When he is sated, he pulls himself out and takes a shower, cleaning away the women from him. He goes back, showered and changed and with disinterest cleans the women and seals their neck wound. He dresses them and chucks them in to the river, allowing the current to wash away his victim. He looks on with the same disinterest and looks forward to the following night when he can claim his next victim.
For this assignment we had to create a High Fashion picture with Candy. Lucky for me I bought Sweet Treats a few days before the assignment was announced.
For the picture, I decided to make a frosting terrain paint for the ground and then once it was painted, I took a picture and proceeded to turn the water into a chocolate.
Once that was done, I fiddled with a few outfits and poses and props. Once I had decided I took the picture in a white room and then layered it on to the background doing any necessary touch ups.
I still felt the picture was missing something, so I saved it and closed PSE and found a confetti brush on deviantArt. Perfect!
I added some confetti to the picture and then ran the eraser around randomly. Once done, I saved it and opened it up in Photoscape and did the last touches and Tada!
Now normally I don't join competitions being hosted by someone who is new (has never judged/hosted or competed in a comp before). I usually look for reliability and someone who has been around a while. Course, sometimes those two don't go hand in hand all the time.
So, anyway, I had decided to join The Sims 3 Next Top Model (S3NTM) being hosted by BlossomBrunette. It's her first comp, and mvande is helping her as a second judge.
Since the comp has begun, people have been asking about scores (on the original thread) and again on the second thread. Now, I've tried to keep quiet as I'm a competitor. But with three people asking for scores and mvande getting defensive, I decided to say something:
"Guys, what is going on here?
You need to stop pressuring for scores. Hosting and judging a competition, especially when you are new to it, is an overwhelming experience. Just be patient
By that same token, BlossomBrunette, RL comes first, but a quick note that you are busy and will work on scores is a great heads up as well as changing part of the subject that Judging is in Progress.
And mvande, no one was blaming anyone about the scores being up or not. There's no need to take a defensive position. It's a turn off, I'm sorry to say.
Blossom, take your time and communicate with us. It goes a LONG way
If you DO need any help at all, I know a lot of simmers who would be happy to help out from time to time if you need it."
I'm not blaming anyone, but I think there needs to be more communication and patience. Although this is just another reminder for why I prefer hosts I'm familiar with. Beech for example is very punctual and strict when she runs her comps and she's usually available. I do enjoy S3NTM, and I am excited to see the future assignments.
I got my finale pics done for Iridescent hosted by TheMeeepMoop (Reiya) on the officials. Right now the forums are being a pain in the ass, so I'll post them here for now.
The background is meant to be see through (transparent) and we were to do a collage of all of our assignment pics as well as a fashion head shot and body shot. The name of our model was also to be included in the collage.
I'm in the finale with Kaliko and DarleyMikey. After the finale, perhaps I'll do a small scrapbook with comments and my own thoughts as well.
_Why? It's something I ask myself often. Why am I here all alone? Why do I make my way up the jagged rocks that cut at my soul only to weep a river between us? One solitary light stands by my side, flickering in the wind as if it was so fragile it could be snuffed out in an instance. I see you across the way, nothing more than a bag of bones getting closer and closer to your shallow, watery grave. You are consumed! And all I can do is cry, because there is nothing I could have done to save you.
Why do I talk as if you are still alive? Why do I allow you to have so much power over me? You can't hurt me anymore, not physically, and yet, my damage is everlasting.
When? When will you leave me alone?
_I'm posting this here, because I was inspired to write a story for my entry. Although, it's not for the faint of heart. So, if gore makes you squeamish, turn around now.
Nixi always had the same nightmare. A nightmare that showed her the darker side of her heart. A side of her that chases men down alleyways to strike FEAR into their hearts as she pulls out endless supply of daggers that she uses to slash and tear at her victim's skin, blood oozing from open wounds and cut arteries.
Two nameless men, always lay covered in cuts, bruises and dirt that she leaves on the ground, marinating in their own blood, as she moves on to her last victim. He tells her he forgives her. Tells her that he loves her. But all she can hear is his beating heart and all she can see is clear blue eyes. She strikes!
She gouges out his eyes and repeatedly starts to stab him, until he lays lifeless. But still that heart, it BEATS. She takes a dagger and plunges it straight through his heart. The fog begins to turn crimson from the blood shed, and she stares ahead as she crouches next to her lover with a fresh dagger in her hand. She spits on him and scoffs at his love. And then. . . .
. . . .his heart beats again!
_I haven't posted an Assignment pic in ages. This one I am very proud of. It's my first attempt at an Underwater pic. My sim, Eolande Faerydae, is on a quest to the City of Atlantis and finds it.
_Normally I don't post my entries for comps or my results from them. But this one, I'm proud of. It's a non-editing comp, but the idea I had I couldn't get in game. Sooo, I made what I needed into CC to fit the story.
It's a novel, but I'm proud of it.
Every year on the anniversary of Emillye turning Arashi into a vampire, they return to the abandoned Vampire Lair hidden on a small island just 15 km away from Bridgeport.
Arashi remembers himself as Captain of the Black Fate, a Pirate ship that held precious cargo. Cargo, a beautiful Vampire maiden being sent to her death. A lifetime with a Vampire Lord she did not love. He remembers her beautiful sunny dress, her long black hair and piercing amber eyes.
Emillye, only remembers that after Centuries of being a dead, cold vampire, she never felt more alive than when she gazed upon the human Captain meant to take her to her husband. But as Fate would have it, the ship was suddenly cast about as a storm descended upon them. No survivors save Arashi and Emillye. Together they found refuge in the abandoned Vampire Lair on the small island, just 15 km away from Emillye's betrothed.
They remember spending the time talking, admiring and loving each other. When Emillye sensed her betrothed coming for her, she pleaded with Arashi to save her. To not let him take her. Arashi, having grown fond of the maiden Emillye, promised her he would protect her.
When the Vampire Lord came to collect his bride to be, Arashi challenged him to a fight of certain death. When all looked lost for Arashi, Fate stepped in once again, and Arashi was able to slew the Vampire Lord. Arashi then plunged his sword into the ground and knelt on one knee in front of his Lady Love and vowed to always protect, love and honor her for as long as he lived. Emillye asked, "Would you give me forever instead?" Arashi answered, "Aye! And beyond that!" Emillye bestowed upon Arashi the gift of vampirism and married him under the Lunar Eclispe, a sign of good fortune to her people. They remember the beginning of their lives together and forever. Always.
_Ok, so Before I got the pose for My Modifiied Beauties Entry in the post below, I was debating the second pic. The first one is just for fun ;)
Nudge Nudge Wink Wink!! LOL
My Name is LE or LE Style. I have a tendency to go off on tangents from time to time. Such is the MADNESS of my Mind.