MASSI+

Dr. Repetti is barely settled into the city, but he's already prepping for his first shift at Del Sol Valley General. A few neighbors mentioned they might drop by with dessert later to welcome him.

Spring is rolling into Del Sol Valley and the nights are getting warm enough to strip down and get a little wild.

I spent all of 2025 glued to a chair. I'm joining a gym tomorrow.

"I wanted him so badly. But when I left his place - that doctor guy's place - I wasn't satisfied at all. I was still buzzing. Still hard with it. It felt like the need hadn't gone anywhere. I sat in my car outside his building for... I don't know, close to an hour. Scrolling the app. Looking for a body. Any body. But nothing lined up." "So what happened after that?" "I almost don't want to say it out loud." "There's no obligation. We can sit with it." "It's not that I don't want to say it. It's that once I do, I can't pretend I don't know what it means. And that makes me feel... filthy. Guilty." "Take your time." "I needed it to stop. The pressure. The wanting. So I found a way to quiet it. Just not with the right person." "..." "Brady." "Uh?" "Yes. I texted him. He answered right away. We met downstairs at his place. We talked, small talk, nothing real, and then we went up." "And?" "And we had sex. It was immediate. Mechanical, almost. Like my body took over and I just... followed. Even while it was happening, my head was spinning. I wasn't present. I wasn't choosing. I was just... being moved forward by the urge." "You're describing a loss of agency in the moment." "I thought you'd react more. Or, you know, tell me how fucked up that is." "I'm listening." "I mean... we've talked about Brady." "We have. You've said repeatedly that you care deeply about him. That you believe he deserves stability, safety. Things you don't feel able to offer." "I..." "You also said you were afraid that staying close to him would eventually hurt him." "Right." "We're coming to the end of our time today. I want to leave you with two questions to hold until next week." "..." "The first is about you. What does it mean for you that, regardless of the emotional distance you insist on, Brady remains sexually available to you?" "..." "The second is about Brady. What do you think it does to him, to be contacted in a moment of such sexual urgency, and to hear that as a sign that he still matters to you, while you describe yourself as on autopilot, and not fully choosing?"

"so what do you do?" "I'm a doctor. Well... I was. Still am, I guess." "lol how does that even work" "I'm on a break right now. Supposed to go back next year, if I'm feeling it." "is that why you moved to Del Sol Valley?" "Yeah. Needed a reset. Wanted somewhere I can step outside and nobody clocks me." "fair. how long you been here?" "Like a week." "oh damn. you're newer than me. I just moved here too." "You seem close. You live around here?" "not really, I'm kinda floating. but let's swap numbers. we should grab a coffee or something sometime."

"I can walk you home." "No, it's fine, I’ll call a cab. Actually… have you seen my phone?" "I think it's on the armchair. Under your pants." "Wow… good eye." "You still haven’t given me your number." "..." "So… you wanna swap numbers?" "Yeah. I think I do."

"I can't believe our little getaway is already over." "Time really flies when you’re having fun." "It does." "Going into the new year… what do you think you'll take with you from this trip?" "I think… a real hunger for new experiences. You helped me discover a side of myself I didn't even know I had."

I didn't stay outside waiting for the dawn of the new year. But they did.

"This isn't how I imagined the year would begin." "N-No?" "Jerry, I'm serious. I don't want to lose touch with you." "So... do you think you'll be around more this year?" "I don't know. Every day brings another piece of unsettling news. Whenever I try to look ahead to the things I care about... it feels harder to stay present." "I get it." "Do you?" "No. But what choice do I have? What choice do any of us have? We miss you, but we can't pull you here." "I-I know. Still..." "..." "I don't want to lose touch with you."

When was the last time you had a great idea?

Is it me or playing this game just... doesn't feel the same? 🫤

Me greeting my Sims after I abandoned them for weeks

Wish me luck 🥺

@grimfenris Honestly same 😭

Am I being unfair to Mortimer?

@Ballnhang @TheRoomX Does he feel any pleasure at all when he comes?

Chudai 🙊

It happens way too often

This is the kind of Sim I create on my lonely nights