virgin, chad, or thad: the Summerdreams & Daniel Pleasant
Puck here!the virgin Oberon-friends with all the montys and all the capps, pick a fucking side switzerland-elf with 0 interest in the environment, would probably side with saruman and burn down the forest -too absorbed trying to ‘master the art video home editing’ to notice his wife has a crush on a gay guythe virgin Titania-plays favorites with her kids, bff with Puck and just acquaintance with Bottom-0 interest in school, wont help Bottom with her homework-has a crush on fucking Kent the thad Bottom-iconic brat -queen bee, Beatrice considers her a friend but Bottom doesn’t reciprocate -probably tells Desdemona Beatrice’s dress is the ugliest effing dress she’s ever seen-doesn’t wear face paint unlike her ridic family-grows up to become the shoving telescope sim eta: i forgot Daniel lmaothe virgin Daniel-i literally forgot he existed in his own ask-rightfully hated by everyone-bangs the help, def came on to kaylynn all creepy -shitty father-soulless ginger-blames his failures on his daddy issues -max interest in travel, prob an ig ho
I’m loving your round robin legacy!! Duncan is an absolute tool but also I love the drama lmao 😂 are all the other townies (Alon, Vivian, etc) regular townies or do they live in houses? I was wondering if you were gonna be playing them/aging them up with Duncan and everyone or just leaving them? :)
They’re regular townies, part of this townie pool by @letthemplaysims although for a while I did have a few of them living in another house so that they can potentially get pregnant, as detailed here!
As for aging, I’m not sure yet! Definitely both babymammas will age up regardless of whether they stay playable, but sims like Alon & Vivian I’m less sure about, since they have lovely faces and idk, maybe later players in the challenge might want to marry them in? I’ll probably consult the other round robin players on the discord when we get close to the end :)
Thanks everyone for stopping by Chapter 34. I appreciate the love! S2BO has been ongoing for a long time and we are nearing the end. I am HYPE for the conclusion though.
I should really not promote being a bad influence XD
You are most welcome :)
This has been a long time coming. I know there were some who thought I just forgot about that story line or was just going to let what happened go, but this was planned from the get-go. I redid the scene twice because the location didn’t work for me, but eventually it came out like I imagined.
Belladonna Cove, yep. She’s Donna Cove so it is just perfect for her. Newbie has been waiting a long time to shine, but the next chapter is all about her adventure.
hi mega dumb question but is don’s house on your gallery or is it a maxis house? I tried lookin for floorplans to recreate it but couldn’t find any. Thanks!! :)
i built it myself!! it’s not up for download anywhere but here is the floorplan:
thanks for your patience bud!!! gosh it’s been so long since i’ve spent a good amount of time with these characters so i’m like almost afraid that they’re so far removed from their show’s selves since this is definitely adulthood ulumi but HEY WHATEVER it was nice to visit them again
this was almost so much more angstier than it is but i’m glad i pulled back bc god almighty the reason why it was almost angstier is NOT A GOOD REASON FOR ANGST
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Ulrich shifted, pressing his noseinto the warmth of Yumi’s neck. Her pulse beat steadily againsthim, even over the movement of her muscles when she swallowed orcozied farther into her pillow. There was silent acknowledgment ofhis action in that she didn’t move too much, even when his lipsparted to lightly nip then kiss her skin. His lids fluttered lazily,tickling her skin as he inhaled then sighed.
Yumi laughed through her nose.
“I know that sigh,” she said. Itwasn’t quite teasing, but in her knowing the intricate tones andweights of his breaths it was a tease. Ulrich simply nuzzled harder,digging his sharp nose in until she smirked and pushed at his jaw.
“It’s just…,” he startedbefore she could ask (if she would ask; she learned quick that alwaysasking wasn’t productive with him), “Funny. That’s all.”
Yumiraised a hand to comb through his hair, “What is?”
“I believe you,”he clarified up front, “I just don’t believe...being here,sometimes.”
Shehummed, half in agreement, half in thought. He sighed the same sighagain, the one where he was thinking too much and it was neitherpositive nor was it the deep black hole that dwelling on his familysucked him into. The sigh of bygone days and uncertain futures; thesigh of remembering Lyoko.
“What is it this time?” hervoice was soft, tender—things only he was familiar with. Thatthought comforted him as he shifted again so his lips rested wherehis nose had been. It took time as he quietly sorted his thoughts inorder, building and choosing words that carefully explained himself.A hard-earned skill that wasboth hammered as well as learned and not always implemented well.Fortunately Yumi was patient with him. That’s what he liked abouther.
“We didn’t have pulses onLyoko,” he started, “Not that we got a moment’s rest, but everynow and then, heart raced the same, we panted like we breathed,y’know…,”
“I do,” she affirmed, scratchinghis scalp soothingly.
“Just,” he flexed his fingersaround the small of her back, “How we could still feel things, eventhough…,”
Herpulse continued to beat against him. The thought of it not doing soseemed cold, but when he thought about Lyoko, the bold colors andsimple shapes of the landscape, the simplicity of what he had to do(not to hear Jeremie say it), that even though it interfered with thelife he had wanted to live—it still gave him a higher purpose for awhile. For the longest time, even in recent conversations with Yumi,he lamented that the secrecy of Lyoko took away any purpose hewould’ve had.
But right now, it all seemeddifferent. Right now, it wasremembering what it felt like to know what had to be done.
“It didn’t bother me, much,”Yumi said. He kissed her and agreed, then finished his thought.
“I don’t know what I’m doinganymore.”
“Hm,” Yumi responded. Thecurtness of the hum meant that what he had said stuck with her, butshe immediately disagreed with the sentiment. She repeated the hum,and shifted. Ulrich arched, allowing her space until her leg wasfolded beneath him before he eased himself to have her knee pushedinto his gut. She jabbed at him a little bit, smirk returning.
“Well, what are we doing rightnow? It’s 11A.M. in the morning.”
Ulrichblinked at her, stating the obvious. Nothing.That’s what they were doing.
“That’s pretty important rightnow, I think,” shestretched her arms over her head and Ulrich couldn’t help butchance a glance down at how she moved beneath her tank top beforegoing back to her face. She pretended not to notice, “We both go towork tomorrow, and the day after that, and whatever. I’ve got afight on Saturday. And—,”
“And ad nauseum,” Ulrichinterrupted, “Until...until what?”
Yumi’ssmirk fell and she stared into his eyes, serious.
“Well,” she said after a momentof silence to let her stare sink in, “We enjoy the moment.”
Ulrich sniffed. On the surface shewasn’t much that person—always one thing to the other, one placeto the other, and alwaysnose-to-the-grindstone determined at what she wanted to do. What shedidn’t want? Didn’t happen. But she was the one that tookhour-long baths without even a book to occupy her mind. She was theone that fell asleep first, leaving Ulrich to stare at the diffusedcity lights through their curtains.
“Okay,” he still accepted,“How?”
Yumi twisted her mouth, searchinghis features as she thought on how to answer in a way that would bestsuit him. In the meantime her other leg moved until it was alsofolded and jutting into his gut.
“My head’s a noisy mess,” hecontinued, “Y’know that though.”
Nodding, she sighed and he felt herpress into his gut more. Glancing down, then back up, he realignedhis hands on either side of her head and gently tested one foot inthe air. Through quietmurmuring in tones that didn’t hold the weight of their otherconversation, Ulrich bounced his feet on the bed to test her balanceand strength before finally lifting his legs in the air until hisbody slanted at an angle towards her face. His hands dug into themattress and he grunted as she held him in place.
“If someone saw us right nowthey’d think we’re nuts,” he said. Yumi laughed—short spurtsof breaths so as not to drop him.
“Or trapeze artists,”
“I had a fantasy to join thecircus once,”
“Oh?” Yumi raised an eyebrow,“Do tell,”
Ulrich laughed, self-aware but notembarrassed, “Or something like that. Just wanted to get out.”
Yumi tilted her chin to peck hislips before lowering him back down to entwine her long legs with his.
“Well, you’re out now,” shewhispered, gentle and knowing, “So what next?”
Quiet, he worked his jaw as asurefire sign that his instinct was the retort that thatwas the whole point he was trying to figure out,but he refrained until thetruth came out.
Hi! If you don’t mind me asking, what size do you make your screenshots? They always look flawless!! 🤩
Hello! Thank you :-) I’m currently resizing my screenshots to 540px. Very small, but it’s exactly the width of the dash so you don’t lose any clarity from them being squeezed down to fit.
