Saturday 30 July 2011

!Character Dump!

Okay, so i don't have clones of all my characters. Only my favorites or ones that people have asked for, so if there's one you want and want to make sure i clone 'em, make sure you mention it too me. Also, just as a personal choice, i don't upload sims that i'm currently using in a generation. Once a new generation starts though, any sims from the previous ones are up for grab. Today, i have 6 sims up for grabs, hope you like and enjoy. Remember, the imagination is endless, don't feel the need to have my characters do exactly as i had them do. Once you download them, they are yours and the possibilities are infinite. Each character as been put in base game hair, make up and clothes.




Kinsley looks very different without her custom hair and make up, but she still just as fiery. Download






Nicholas is a Fairy with wings and shiny cobalt blue skin. Without the custom wings and skin, he will look like this.

To find his skin and wings, follow the links: skin & wings (fyi, you need a sign in to download the wings)

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Audra has shiny viridian green skin, without the metallic skin, which can be found in a link in Nicholas's info, she will look like this.

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Aurora has a normal skin tone, but does have pointed ears. I'm not sure if without the ear sliders that her ears will stay pointed or not, so just in case, you can download the ear sliders here

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Noah is fabulous, just ask him. Even in drab base game hair and clothes (not pictured).

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Terri Lynn, my self sim, i'm posting her for completely narcissistic reasons. No, my name is not actually Terri, it's Stacey if you must know :) Howdy *waves* She looks less fab in drab base game clothes, but she will still stalk all your pictures, god knows she did mine.

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Enjoy and let me know who you picked up and for what :) More will be posted as generations continue to go on.

Chapter Fifty-Four → Now I'm stuck in the moment and my heart is open, tell me that you feel the same

That afternoon, the twins enjoyed leftover food that their mother had made. It felt like they were eating for the first time, the flavors were stronger, lasted longer, it was an amazing change. But at the same time, a depressing change since Audra wasn't there to enjoy the teens new lives with them. "I'm going into medical school after graduation." Trista informed Tommy. "I got my acceptance letter yesterday." 

"Mom would be proud." Tommy smiled at his sister, although it held a hint of sadness to it.

"Come on you two!" Tyrone could be heard shouting from upstairs. "Don't make me dress you two bitches myself, cause i will!"

"Is he really making us go to freaking prom?" Trista almost whined.

"Yep." Tommy said, giving his sister a sympathetic look. It was difficult for her to deal with the idea of romance now, after everything that happened to Audra. After all, she was dating a vampire, a vampire who enjoyed everything about being one. It had been over a week since she's spoken to Laquita, refusing to take the girl's phone calls or answer the door. Tommy knew it had to have been difficult to not have that extra support, sure, she had him and Tyrone, but the support of a lover during hard times sometimes makes all the difference in the world. "Come on, it'll be fun, Tyrone's gonna dress you."

"I'm not a Barbie."

"We know, i think i'd remember a line or bitchy green skinned Barbies being pumped out." Tommy teased, Trista just sticking her tongue out at him.


As Tommy said he would, Tyrone did in fact dress Trista to the nines, the girl looking stunning this time around opposed to the raver she looked like at her Junior Prom. She ended up winning prom queen, but was sure it was only because everyone felt sorry for her. Tryone won prom king, but declared himself a queen as well.


When the returned home that night they were met by Laquita on the front porch, the boys quickly excusing themselves. "Laquita?" Trista said, taking in the girl's new look, shocked. "What did you do?"


"I tried to call you." She said with a shrug, her skin tone a rosy shade of pink, her eyes a deep hazel. She wasn't glowing, she wasn't cold, she looked like a completely normal looking teenaged girl.


"Do you have any idea what you've lost?" Trista asked, Laquita had loved being a vampire, everything about it was a rush to the daredevil child.


"Do you have any idea what i've gained?" She asked Trista, her face open and honest. 


It was love, a love that transcended any rush or high, and Laquita wasn't about to let it go.


The next day was the four teen's birthdays, since neither Trista or Tommy wanted a party, Tyrone and Laquita didn't push it. "It's Saturday, we Graduate on Monday, why the fuck are we doing homework?" Tommy asked, scratching his head. "Fuck this, i'll be back."


Without another word, Tommy took off, heading into town, stopping at the Nectary and then the bakery to pick up some cakes. They might be having a party, but damned if they weren't going to have cake, sweet sugary cake to drowned their sorrows in. 


When Tommy got home, he found the girls playing video games.


Tyrone was upstairs, practicing his Oscar speech.


While they did that, Tommy set up the sidebar with cake and nectar before calling everyone over.


The girl's went first.


Trista turned out to be an Audra clone.


Up next at the cake was Laquita.


Who turned out being pretty snazzy, even if she did say so herself.


Tommy was up next, who thought that everyone was making too much of a fuss out of his birthday.


Especially Laquita, she might have gotten into the nectar too early.


Tommy could sense the Princess Bride jokes already, as you wish Tommy, as you wish.


Lastly it was Tyrone's turn, about damn time.


He dares you to question his favorite color of pink, go ahead, he whoop your ass.


By the time the cakes had been eaten and the nectar drank, it was extremely late and the girls headed up to bed, leaving Tommy and Tyrone alone for a moment. "I never did thank you for everything you did." Tommy said as he reached out and touched his cheek with an air of intimacy that they had yet to actually share. 

"You don't have too." Tyrone assured.

"I do." Tommy said before he pulled the other man against him.

"Well, if you insist, i have a few ideas." Tyrone smirked.

"So do i...." Tommy said as he pulled out of the embrace.


"Marry me?"


Little did the men know, that upstairs, a similar scene was taking place.


A very similar scene.


The women moved out together the next morning, taking with them a large chunk of the family fortune, leaving the two men alone in the large house. "I think we should do some renovations." Tyrone said over breakfast. 

"What kind." Tommy asked.

"The kind that changes the way the house looks."

"Yes, i gathered as much smart ass. I meant more along the lines of why?"

"Well, look at it this way, this house has been in your family for how long?" Tyrone asked.

"Umm, my great grandparents moved in here with my grandparents when they first got married." Tommy said.

"And the last time the place had a new coat of paint?"

"Ummm...."

"My point exactly." Tyrone said with a nod, like that was the end of the conversation.


Tyrone proved later on, just how useless he was with electronics.


Luckily Tommy was out in the garden, and missed his soon to be husbands near death experience.


That evening at dinner, Tyrone brought up another subject that was at the forefront of his mind. "So, what'da you think of babies?"


It might have been a bit too soon for that question.


Chapter Notes:

So generation Five has officially started, i've decided the boys will adopt one child and have one biological child. So just a forewarning, there will be some M-Preg, but it won't be a huge part of the story. As anyone who has followed my blog from the start knows, i don't treat same sex pregnancies any different than normal ones. So whether it's because the story takes place generations in the future or it's all from government LSD's in the well water, it's up to you, but it's normal in the the world of my sims.
Also keep an eye out on my blog today, because i will be posting some sims from my legacy for upload for those who wants any of them.

Age up blooper pic!!
Apparently aging up without pants on runs in the family.

Friday 29 July 2011

Chapter Fifty-Three → You are loved, don't give up. It's just the weight of the world, don't give up

MOM!? Mom! Trista go call the police.... Trista GO! Mom? Mom, hold on okay, help's coming. Mom.... Mom?.......... Mommy?


"This isn't happening, this isn't happening, this isn't happening, this isn't -" Trista's mantra went on like that for hours, like if she said it enough it would come true. It was a simple prayer, a plea that screamed from the most inner being of her core, but it fell onto the deaf ears of the universe. The teen girl was rocking back and forth, not stopping her movement as Tommy crawled up onto her bed, pulling her onto his lap. "This isn't happening." She continued, ignoring her brother as he placed a soothing hand against her back. How Tommy wished it wasn't happening, that they hadn't come home from a party and found their mother dead on the floor in a pool of her own blood. He wished the police chief hadn't been a vampire that had known his family for generations, how he wished they hadn't been told what they had been told. About why their mother was dead, about how that odd pile of ash was really their biological father who was really a evil murderous rapist who had plans to snatch them away in mere days to warp and twist them to be just like him. 


Eventually Tommy managed to get his sister to calm down slightly, but it was largely due to exhaustion. The girl curled up on the bed, Tommy turning to leave her for some rest, instead he just sat, unable to force his feet to hold his weight. How could he walk when the world had been so unceremoniously ripped out from under his feet? How could life go on? How could it not have stopped the moment she died? How could people still get up and live and work and love everyday when it was so unfair? 


"What're we gonna do?" Trista asked gently in a small child like voice, after all, she was just a child, he was just a child. Who was going to take care of them?

"I dunno." He said with a sigh. "I dunno."


Tommy buried their mother alone, Trista couldn't face it. It was too final, it meant she was never coming back, how could she never come back?


When Tommy got home from the cemetery, Trista told him that Tyrone was waiting for him upstairs. The boy went up to find his boyfriend waiting for him, and promptly broke down. Of course, that didn't last long, pretty soon the anger took over.


"Where the hell have you been?" He asked, looking more hurt than angry, although his words held a harsh edge to them. "I needed you and you've being fucking M.I.A for days!"

"Gloria told me you needed time."

"Oh, Gloria told you did she." Tommy said, not even attempting to hide the disdain in his voice for Tyrone's ancient vampiric step mother.


"She said you needed to come to your own conclusions." Tyrone said calmly, like he had been practicing what he was going to say to Tommy for days. And knowing him, he probably had been.

"My own concl.... my own conclusions!? I'll tell you what i've concluded, the second my birthday happens in two days i'm going to take a long walk in midday sun!"

It hurt Tyrone to hear the other boy say such a thing, but he let it go, this wasn't about him. "You have a right to live."


"How could you say such a thing?" Tommy asked, breaking down again. "I don't, the things i heard, where i come from...."

"I know."

"You do? How?" Tommy asked, looking at his boyfriend again.


"The night your mother died, you're uncle came to my house looking for Gloria. He told her everything, and i... well i eavesdropped." Tyrone admitted.

"You can't eavesdrop on her, she's all mind read-y."

"I know, she caught me. But she thinks she can help."

"I don't want her help!" Tommy insisted. "I don't want to think about vampires, i don't want to be a vampire, i loathe everything they are, everything i am!"


"Then let me help."


Downstairs, with a tray of water to dilute it with, Tyrone explained about the cure. How Audra had made it with the help fairy magic, and that was why their great grandfather Zane was never able to perfect it, because he was too human. It was impossible for him to rip out entire stains of DNA without losing what made the person a person, and only with the old Grimoire that Audra had decoded with the help of ancient spirits was she able to keep the strains whole without it falling apart.

"So, it's dangerous." Tommy said, standing off to the side.

"You were going to take a walk in the midday sun anyway, what's dying a few days early?" Tyrone said with a shrug, hoping to god that the cure didn't kill Tommy, but managing to seem aloof about the whole situation.

"I'll do it." Trista said from where she sat.

"Okay." Tommy said with a nod, agreeing that he too would attempt the cure. It was what their mother died for, why let her go in vain?


"Do you feel any different?" Trista asked after drinking nearly her entire glass.

"Nope." Tommy said into his glass as he downed the last of it. "Fucking waste." He muttered, never admitting that all his hopes and dreams had been crushed in that one moment.

"Maybe it needs time." Trista offered.

"I agree." Tyrone said as he walked over to clean up the tray of glasses. "Lets check how you guys are in the morning."

"Are you staying?" Trista asked him, which Tommy was thankful for because he didn't think he could voice his fears of being alone himself. Since they were so close to being legal, child services left them in the house after police were done with it. Their uncle Arthur and his husband Mark came over the day after to clean up the mess that had been left on the floor, not expecting the teens to clean up their own mother's blood but also not expecting them to walk over the stains for the rest of however long they stayed in the house. It was a hard day for all of them, many tears.

"I'll stay." Tyrone nodded.


The next morning, Trista felt no different really as she dragged herself out of bed. It was the last day of school before graduation, so she and Tommy unfortunately had to go in, whether they wanted too or not.


It wasn't until she looked at herself in the mirror that it clicked. "Woah."


In Tommy's bedroom, a very similar scene was taking place. Expect Tyrone stood in for the mirror, but his reaction was appropriate. "Woah."


"What?" Tommy asked.

"You're human." Tyrone said before adding. "Sort of." In truth, now that the vampire DNA was gone, he was more fay than human.


"It worked!?" Tommy exclaimed, torn between crying and jumping for joy. "It worked? My mother didn't die in vain?"

"Your mother didn't die in vain!" Tyrone exclaimed, feeling like he might cry too.


As Tommy pulled him into a tight hug, all Tyrone could think was 'thank you'. He wasn't going to lose him, not now, not ever.


Chapter Notes:

Sad and then soppy, i know, i know. But their mum just died, they weren't gonna joke about it. I moved Tyrone in with them, but since he's underage and still lived with his mothers, he didn't bring any money with them. When i killed Audra off, the children really did have two days until they became young adults. So even though it's being treated like it's been longer than two days since she died in the story, in the game, it's two days. I kept her around until they were almost grown because i felt like it was cheating, killing her off and starting the next Gen before they were technically YA's. And yes, i fiddled with the first picture in GIMP. I was bored, and it was a 'memory' picture.