Sunday, June 5, 2022

Birbsim dressup

More screenshots of my Jurassic Park/World raptor AU characters turned into sims.

Perhaps these floating leaves will look better than covering the water surface with waterlilies...

Hmm, yes. I think it works!

Blue wakes up early in the morning as her Parent Sense alerts her to something on the lot needing fixing.

It happens a lot. Don't worry, Dawn, it wasn't your fault. The set that sink is from is even called Broken Kitchen.

This mysterious stink is just outside the lot, however, so clearly it's not their concern. No but seriously, wtf is that?

I had them say good morning with a kiss, then immediately afterwards they auto-greeted each other with a wave. Sims are adorable.

Sunny isn't quite sure which one of her currently distracted parents she's greeting, she just waves in their general direction and heads for the food.

You'll get your hugs soon. Wings have a longer reach, so Dusk got there first.

"Hey, are you wearing my shirt, Starlight?"

"Yeah, it was kind of chilly, and I don't usually wear shirts so I don't actually own any. Thanks!"

The next thing she takes the liberty of using is Skye's painting easel again, though Skye doesn't seem to mind as she's already preoccupied with her other favorite hobby, jumping on things.

But I think her new (or in-universe old) shirt can attest that she gets a lot of painting done, too.

When you try to fit in with your girlfriend's family and join in on their conversation about spheres, but they've already moved on to discussing cubes. Typical.

Soft steps called Sunny, how cute. But what are you doing using the phone in the middle of the night, young lady?!

I suppose as sims, too, JP/W raptors are cathemeral rather than diurnal.

Nightdreaming about Daydreamer.
A morning allopreening.
I could assume the pillows are filled with feathers, or I could imagine that the raptors' fondness for pillow fights is instinctual behavior a cultural tradition to help with getting rid of loose feathers in their own plumages at times of moulting.

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