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Roland: Welcome back to Sims: Villa Party! 🌴 Before we dive into today’s episode, I’ve got some hot updates for you — after this, stay tuned for a special INSIDE segment and our very first open voting round, where you get to say who you love… and who’s not quite vibing 💬💔 Remember, Villa Party is part of our Patreon series and doesn’t replace anything — fresh, fabulous Sims are still arriving regularly, as you’ve already seen in recent days! 💫 In this episode, we’re giving you a full day inside the Villa — real moments, real drama, and relationships starting to blossom (or burn). Let’s see what went down when the sun rose on Day 2. 🌞📺
The morning sun beams through the open villa windows as birds chirp faintly in the distance. Tiara slicing bananas with surgical precision, tossing generous chunks into a blender already half-full of oats and almond milk.
Tiara: So, how long have you been tattooing?
She glances over her shoulder at Olivander, who’s leaning against the counter shirtless, sipping black coffee with one raised brow.
Olivander: I’d say around ten years now. But honestly, I’ve been drawing and making art since I was a kid.
Tiara: Oh, an actual artist. I can relate to that! 🎨
She flashes a smile as she drops yet another handful of banana slices into the blender.
Olivander: Tiara, please… don’t put that many bananas in the smoothie. That’s way too much sugar for me. Bad for the abs. 😅
He pats his toned stomach dramatically, smirking. Tiara's eyes widen as she freezes mid-slice.
Tiara: Ahhh! My bad! Of course.
Olivander: No worries, I’m kinda picky with food… but you’ll get used to it.
Tiara: I’m sure I will... 🙄
Olivander: So how long have you been singing?
Tiara: Jeez! Since I was a kid — I was always in the choir. I actually run one now. I love music.
Olivander: Same here. Though I doubt we listen to the same stuff.
Tiara: Try me.
Olivander: Metallica?
She raises an eyebrow and suddenly belts out a line, mock-dramatic but on point:
Tiara: ♪ “Blacked out, pop queen, amphetamine. The screams crashed into silence…” ♪
He practically spits out his coffee, eyes wide.
Olivander: WHAT?! You know that?? That’s sick! You’re not like the average girl. 😉
He winks at her — full charm mode. Tiara immediately tenses. Her cheeks flush, and she pulls her gaze away, stirring the smoothie with exaggerated focus.
Tiara: Oh… um… yeah. So, thing is — I don’t really like it when people wink at me.
Olivander: …Wait, what?
Tiara: It’s just… too much for me. Don’t take it personally. But yeah, I do love Metallica.
Olivander: Heh… okay then.
“I’m not trying to catch feelings this early, that’s for sure. But with Olivander? I feel like I might actually enjoy myself here — as long as he keeps the flirting to a minimum. For now.” 💫
Confessional – Olivander
“Tiara’s… different. I mean, what’s the big deal with a sexy wink? She’s cute, but kinda uptight. Or maybe just not used to guys like me? Either way… she’s got my attention.”
Cloe and Laguna sit side by side. Makeup brushes, palettes, and lipsticks are scattered everywhere. Cloe applies contour with confident precision, glancing occasionally at herself in the mirror. Laguna watches, mimicking every step nervously.
Cloe: I’m so glad you’re here with me. I don’t have to go through this whole game alone now. 💕
Laguna: Yes! This is so cool — I mean, we’ve been friends since school, so obviously this was meant to happen. And honestly, this whole place feels like high school… we just need to be the popular girls.
Cloe: That’s never been hard for me. smirks, admiring herself in the mirror
Laguna: Aquanta feels super familiar, and so does Leira. They’re both from Sulani, right?
Cloe: Exactly. So, they’re ones we can keep close. lowers her voice, leaning in But I do have one concern. That redhead? The way she stares at Aqua with those sparkly little eyes? It’s pathetic. And if they fall in love? Ugh. The viewers will eat that up. And then who will they vote to keep?
Laguna: Nooo way! Cloe, maybe they’ll be fan favorites at first, but the audience lives for drama. If they couple up? They’ll love watching it all fall apart.
Cloe: OH. I didn’t even think of that. See?! This is why I need you. Now... can you reach it?
She blinks at Laguna, who pauses mid-eyeliner and tilts her head, confused.
Laguna: Reach what?
Cloe: Their hearts, babe. Make them fall in love. Get into Aqua’s head. 💘
Laguna: Wait, why me?
Cloe: Are you seriously asking that? Don’t forget who made you the disco starlet you are. I’m the general, and you’re my soldier. Suit up, honey — it’s gonna be a long war. 💋
Laguna swallows hard, mascara wand trembling slightly in her hand. She forces a smile and returns to her lashes, her reflection not quite smiling back.
“I’m glad Laguna’s here. She lets me work from the shadows — control things without getting my hands dirty. Maybe I won’t be everyone’s favorite, but come on. The audience lives for drama. And I’m ready to deliver it.”
“This whole situation’s kinda weird. I love Cloe — but she’s doing that thing again. Like in school. And college. And our first job. And, ugh, even at family reunions. She’s using me. And… I can’t say no. I owe her everything. But when’s the day gonna come… that I stop feeling like this?” 😔
Dante: Wait... are those clouds on your arm? That tattoo’s dope. 😱
Konan: chuckles softly Yeah. Rain and clouds. It’s kind of... my thing. Storms have always calmed me.
Dante: You’re full of surprises. I didn’t expect to meet someone here who knows the Akatsuki.
Konan: half-smiles That surprises you?
Dante: grins In the best way. It’s not just the anime though... There’s something about you. You’ve got this energy — like you’re always three steps ahead.
Konan: Is that your way of saying you’re trying to catch up? 🤔
Dante: laughs, rubbing the back of his neck Maybe. Maybe I just hope you’ll wait for me.
They exchange a moment of quiet — a spark not loud, but unmistakably present.
“I don’t open up easily. Especially not to... anime gym bros. But Dante’s different. He doesn’t judge. It’s been a while since I felt like I could just talk, and someone would listen instead of label me. Feels... safe.”
"I didn’t expect this. I came in thinking I’d play it chill, make a few connections… but Konan? She’s different. The way she moves, the way she speaks — it’s magnetic. I respect her. And yeah, maybe I want to know everything about her. Is that too much too soon? I don’t care. I’m curious — and I think she knows it."
In the villa’s sunroom, Gengar sets up his phone on a stack of books, tilting the angle until the light hits just right. Frank is stretching dramatically in the background, while Gengar hums a pop remix.
Gengar: Okay, okay, this is the one! You ready, Frankie?
Frank: grinning, cracking his knuckles Let’s cause some chaos. But like... trendy chaos.
🎵 The TikTok sound starts playing — a sped-up dance track. The two begin their goofy but oddly synchronized routine, throwing in over-the-top moves, hip thrusts, and finger snaps. It’s working — until...
🚪Leira casually walks through the background with a towel on her head, munching on cereal like she’s in a shampoo commercial.
Frank: bursts into laughter mid-dab NOOOO! Not again!
Gengar: falls to his knees, dramatically Leira, queen of ruining takes!
Leira (offscreen): "I live here too, drama gremlins!"
They both laugh hysterically, rolling on the couch. Gengar wipes a tear from his eye. Then, suddenly, the mood shifts for just a breath of a second.
As Frank goes to restart the video, Gengar lightly reaches for his hand, fingers brushing against his.
Gengar: softly Maybe… we take a break?
Frank: pauses, looks down at their hands, then gently pulls away with a smile Let’s just... finish the video first, yeah?
Gengar: nodding quickly Yeah, yeah — totally. TikTok first, awkward heart stuff later.😅
Confessional – Gengar
"Okay so... I didn’t mean to reach for his hand. Or maybe I did? I dunno. It just... felt like a moment. Like, between the chaos and the laughing, there was this little quiet thing? But whatever. He didn’t freak out, just... brushed it off like a gentleman. A handsome, confusing, frustrating gentleman." 😳🖤
Confessional – Frank
"It caught me off guard. Like, Gengar’s always touchy and wild and loud — but that was... different. That touch? It felt like a question. And I didn’t really know the answer. So I played it safe. We filmed the video. But yeah… I felt it." 🫣🔥
The evening sun dips low over the pool, casting shimmering reflections on the villa walls. Leira and Aquanta have wandered away from the others, finding a quiet spot near the water. The sound of gentle waves laps in the background as they sit close, knees almost touching.
Leira: softly I don’t always know how to talk about myself. People usually just... assume things.
Aquanta: his voice calm like the tide You don’t need to explain yourself to be understood. Some of us speak best through silence.Leira: smiles nervously, then exhales I’ve moved around a lot. Never really felt like I had roots. Even here… I keep wondering what part of me I’m supposed to show. What if I’m too much, or not enough? 😮💨
Aquanta: You’re like the sea when the moon is full. Too much and not enough don’t exist. You just are. And that’s powerful. 💞
Leira’s breath catches for a moment. She looks at him now — really looks. His eyes glisten like the ocean after a storm. Confident, deep, and unreadable.
Leira: You talk like you’ve loved a lot.
Aquanta: nods slowly, folding his hands in his lap I have. Countless times. Love finds me the way water finds a path — messy, fast, sometimes still. But... none have held the ocean’s heart for long.
Leira: And what would it take for someone to keep it? 😳
Aquanta: Someone who doesn’t try to own it. Just… swims with it. 😉
Their eyes lock. The air thickens. Leira's cheeks flush red as heat rises to her face. She looks away quickly, heart pounding in her chest.
Aquanta: Let me know who you really are?
Leira: his voice is softer now, eyes on the surface of the water, looking outside of the house. You know... the merman boy – I'm proud of my kind 🌊. I love the water, I live in it. I've fallen in love more times than I can count... and been left alone just as many 💔. It's always this cycle – love, heartbreak, and back again. Like the tides.
Aquanta: Oh, I'm sad to hear 😕
Leira: People always fall for the sparkle — for the charm. Everyone wants me. But I... I've always been searching for just one thing 💫. One soul who sees beneath the surface. Someone I could finally give my heart to — the whole ocean's worth of it 🌊❤️. And yet... I've never found them.
Aquanta: quietly That sounds lonely... but honest. And kind of... beautiful 🫧💙.
"Leira's presence is honest. There's something in her that's searching. I admire that. But let’s be clear — I’m not here to fall in love. Not this time. I’ve already left too many pieces of my heart in too many oceans." 🌊🧘♂️
Confessional – Leira
"He’s so... collected. Like nothing ever shakes him. I don’t know if he felt it too — that little spark, that pull. Or maybe he’s just like that with everyone. Ugh, I hate not knowing." 🫣💗
Roland: 🎬 And that’s just the beginning... Because the night is still young! 🌙✨ In our exclusive INSIDE follow-up episode, you'll see what really went down when all 10 Sims gathered for a wild round of Truth or Dare 😏🔥 and some surprising emotional bonding moments you won’t want to miss 💬💞. Who spilled secrets? 💥 Who made a bold move? 👀 And who started to truly connect? You’ll have to tune in to find out! 📺💫 And don’t forget — voting opens soon! 🗳️ Let us know whose story you want to follow next... because this summer, only the bold survive 🌴🔥 Until then... Byeeeeee! 😘👋💦
