Oct 25, 2025
Jacques Villareal
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Jacques Villareal
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She did it right there, out on the deck Put her canine teeth on the side of my neck
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The True Story of the Villareal Family [4.14]
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Ugh. Jacques Villareal was foiled.
His plans to recruit the vampire king Count Vlad to take care of his three small... problems... had failed miserably on account that the vampire king was no longer a vampire.
“Well, as illuminating as this was, I should get going–” Jacques said, suddenly quite aggravated. He tried to stand up to leave, but Vlad interrupted him.
“Don’t you want to know who slew me?”
Jacques sighed. “Let me guess, your ex-lover?”
“Actually, no! It was my ex-lover’s new boy toy.”
“But gosh, being mortal has been like turning over a new leaf. I’ve been reconsidering all my life choices.”
“I got to taste chocolate cake again for the first time in 200 years! Isn’t that something?”
“Do you know what being alive for too long does to you? It makes you shriveled and wrinkly and pale and crazy.”
Jacques, who was shriveled, wrinkly, pale, and crazy, sniffed loudly.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he said, deciding he’d had enough. He got up to leave.
Vlad got up to follow.
“Hey, your wife is dead, right?” shouted Vlad behind him.
Jacques decided not to answer.
Vlad continued, “Sooo, we’re both old and single, wouldn’t we be perfect together?”
“You should come over and bake a chocolate cake with me sometime! It gets so lonely in this big house.”
Jacques walked straight out the front door, not looking back.
“Oh, you’re leaving? Well, I look forward to seeing you again when we hash out the details of the installment plan–“
“–I’ll send you the bill in the mail,” Jacques interrupted.
He did not slow down until he heard the front door close behind him.
Well, fiddlesticks, indeed.
The world’s evilest vampire was no longer a vampire and thus utterly useless to Jacques. He’d have to accomplish his wicked deed himself.
But he’d already decided – he was going to succeed or go crazy trying. Well, crazier.
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ratsave makeovers, 2/?, villareal edition
Played my pre-made save on the weekend. It always brings me so much joy scrolling through the households I've already played and see how much the families have grown. 🤗 This is my first post of the Villareal's. I didn't take many shots though and it's the end of summer so I'll be moving on to a different family next. Little update on them below.