I still have the problem of sims showering with clothes. The thing is that even after removing all CCs, deleting all cache files and repairing the game, sims still shower with EA clothes! This problem started for me since the patch before the cats and dogs patch. Right now my Mods folder is totally empty and my sims still shower with EA clothing. Don't know what else to do.
halimali I had the same problem, but with a new savegame that I started with Cats&Dogs... I got the advice that the savegame probably broke and that I should start a new savegame with an empty Mods folder... and that worked... they showered nude again.
Then I activated my mods folder again... and boom... they showered in EA clothing again... so... SOMETHING is causing this in the Mods folder... -.-
EDIT: GOT IT! It was the custom nude skins... now with the "Reset Bathing outfit" they shower nude again and my savegames are fine again
For just a few heartbeats Damian was perfectly still, just enjoying the night around him. The feeling of the moonlight on his skin was calming, while his thoughts ran through his mind. This wasn’t his terrestrial body that he could see and feel. Still… it was… peculiar. Although there was no visible skin he could still feel the wind that caressed him. Although one should think that his hair was nothing more than a perfect illusion, the breeze pushed it around playfully. And just for a moment in the enjoyable silence of this night he had hoped, that this situation had some good points. But like every time since this miserable curse his hope was crushed with the next breath he took. The longer Damian sat there and watched the rising moon, the more he could feel the slight burning in his dry throat. Gnawing thirst pierced more and more in his mind an in a matter of hours he wouldn’t be able to ignore it anymore. Damian cursed the fateweaver in silence that was responsible for him, while his face only showed the thin line of his lips and the grinding of his teeth. Not only didn’t he know where he was or why he woke… he didn’t have a clue about how much time had passed since his mortal life had ended. Did days pass him? Weeks? Months? Maybe even years? Did the world chance since his death? Probably not enough. He found it disgusting – more than that… revolting. Not the taste of the blood itself – but Damian still didn’t want to feed from another human being. Not that he was considered human anymore… Monster they called him. Abomination. Devil. Abortion they spit at him, when they knocked him down. The only thing Damian had wanted was a peaceful night in the library, surrounded by books and silence. However like that fateful day a treacherous fragrance tempted him. He could almost taste the sweet scent of plasma, accompanied by the distasteful smell of alcohol. Could it be? Did a drunkard lost his way? When Damian looked around he could see a small chapel on these grounds. Maybe a chaplain who took a taste of the holy wine? It wouldn’t be the first time he was meeting someone like that. And a priest was more… pleasureable… than some boozer. God’s servants had a certain degree of hygiene and their fragrance didn’t bite as much in his nose. But for today… Damian wouldn’t be picky.
I hope I'm right here ^^ I'm not a modder, just an admirer of peoples works But what I'm not bad at... is writing. At least I'm confident in it xD Although one word up front: I'm learning and using English since I was 6 years old - but still it's not my main language. And I just started making screenshots... so be gentle And so... I hope you have fun!
Silence. Almost. He could hear the sound of the wind, gently caressing the grass beneath him. Not far from him he could hear the call of a screech owl. For just a brief moment Damian was confused. He blinked, then he opened his eyes, only to see the rising moon on the dawning night sky. The only thing he could remember was the burning sensation of heat. Scorching pain raging through his body while only one thought remained: Peace. It would be all over soon. Though once he softly raised his hand he noticed that even that wish was denied. How could it be any different? Since he went to war for his lord his fate was sealed. Whatever god or devil was messing with him – it was not in his power to end that cruel game. Damian had noticed that his wish to die an honourable death has been foolish… nothing in death was honourable or heroic. The only thing he could admit to himself was that he didn’t beg for his life – or his death. He didn’t even scream, although his dying body wanted nothing more than to shout out his pain and disappointment. Maybe it was that rest of pride that denied him his rest… and cursed him to this undead existence. An undead existence that he would carry on for eternity it seemed…
Time to introduce myself. I'm Nicy, 30, female, from Austria and I'm playing since Sims 1.
A few weeks ago I changed my mind about Custom Content for Sims... and my addiction started ( over 1.000 files in 3 weeks added xD ). So I'm here "shopping" for all good content to add to my game I'll see what the future brings! Maybe I will start making too? Who knows! :P
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