The Arcosmic Vault

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I'm currently posting a TS4 story about some TS2 premades from Strangetown and Pleasantview.

The lore is mostly based on TS2, but I made some changes and put some TS4 characters as well. Feel free to ask me if anything seems confusing!

Link to the begining of the story here 👽

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Johnny: Tank, go to bed...

Tank: I'm okay here.

Johnny: At least lie down with me.

Johnny: Better?

Tank: I'm going to fall.

Johnny: I won't let you.

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Tank: What's happening here?

Ripp: We were at David's party, and we might have drunk a bit too much.

Tank: And why didn't the alien go home?

Ripp: I told him he could stay here since Dad is out of town.

Tank: You can’t do that! What if he makes a mess or breaks something?

Ripp: Don't worry, he's already asleep and won't move all night.

Tank: Are you going to leave him right there?

Ripp: Hmm... yes? Good night!

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Pascal: A few months ago I was going to the telescope, when I saw a bright light over me in the sky.

Pascal: The next thing I remember is waking up on the floor, in front of my home, as the sun was starting to rise.

Nyon: Do you think...?

Pascal: That they were aliens? Yes. At first I was upset because I didn't remember anything, but weeks after that night, I started feeling tired and sick, and then I remembered what my father said about PT9, so I asked Jenny for an ultrasound, and it turns out... I'm pregnant.

Nyon: That's... that's...

Pascal: Terrible?

Nyon: Incredible! You are going to have a baby! I love babies!

Pascal: Maybe this baby will not be cute. My nephew looked pretty normal as a baby, but I don't know if whoever did that to me belongs to the same species. Maybe it's not even a baby!

Nyon: Whatever comes, we will face it together.

Pascal: So, are you going to live with me?

Nyon: Of course! Fuck the Beakers! All I care about now is you.

Pascal: Thanks, Nervous.

Nyon: My name is Nyon. There's no point in hiding it anymore.

Pascal: Nyon? I love it.

Nyon: Have you thought about names for the baby yet?

Pascal: We don't know if it's a baby!

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Pascal: Hey! I missed you.

Nyon: Oh, I can’t, sorry. No hugs for a while.

Pascal: Has something happened?

Nyon: I’m still in pain from the last… medical test.

Pascal: I… I saw you in the Beakers’ basement lab.

Nyon: When?

Pascal: A few days ago, but that doesn’t matter. Why were you locked in a cell? What’s going on in there?

Nyon: That’s where Circe observes and studies me.

Pascal: Why?

Nyon: Because I'm a freak, Pascal! Circe was trying to discover what's wrong with me and solve it, but then some mysterious guy came and said that she can't do it, so now I don't know what to do.

Pascal: I'm worried about Circe's methods.

Nyon: Circe is not that bad. Loki's the real asshole there.

Pascal: I want you to leave that house. Nervous, please. You can stay here as long as you need.

Nyon: I don't want to be a burden to you or your brothers.

Pascal: You will never be that, and I... I need you at my side. Something happened and I need you. I'm kind of scared.

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Nyon: Who are you?

Grim Reaper: I'll get straight to the point. I don’t think Dr. Beaker will be able to cure you.

Nyon: And who are you? Are you another doctor?

Grim Reaper: No, but trust my judgment. There’s nothing they can fix about you. You are the way you are, Nyon. You are not sick. You are just more sensitive to death than others.

Nyon: So do I just have to live like this?

Grim Reaper: What’s your other option? This? I’ve been watching you these last few days, and this is not a better life. They’re taking advantage of you, hurting you.

Nyon: Because Circe said…

Grim Reaper: She’s lying. She can’t do anything for you.

Nyon: How do you know? And for the last fucking time, who are you?

Grim Reaper: I’m your father.

Nyon: What?

Grim Reaper: Yes. And yes, you can be mad at me. I haven’t been there for you. Ever.

Nyon: I’m… I’m not mad. I like to think you had a good reason for not being there.

Grim Reaper: Well, I have one, yes, but that doesn’t mean I’m not sorry. I should have expected you to be like me in some way.

Nyon: Do you also feel death?

Grim Reaper: More or less. We can talk more another day. It’s better if you first reflect a bit on your situation, alright?

Nyon: Yeah, maybe...

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Grim Reaper: You have to stop this, Olive. I know how the mortal world works, and you will get arrested.

Olive: This is important. I saw Nyon, and I talked to him. I think he might be different.

Grim Reaper: What do you mean?

Olive: He knows I killed my husbands. He said he felt their pain.

Grim Reaper: ...that might be confusing for him. I think we should have a talk.

Olive: Yes, finally! Thank you. He doesn't want to see me again, and I don't know how to help him. I wish he never had to know that part of me.

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Loki: You will love this.

Pascal: Wow. I never would have imagined you had this under your house.

Pascal: What’s behind this?

Loki: It's just a spare room. I use it to store tools and materials.

Loki led him downstairs again, and while he was opening the door and chatting enthusiastically about the machine he had behind it, Pascal saw him.

Nervous was down there. Locked in a cell.

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Pascal had been feeling awful lately. Tired and sad. Nyon had shown no signs of life for a full week. Pascal started to have self-sabotaging thoughts. Was the illness an excuse? Was Nyon trying to avoid him? He should have shut up. He should have settled for their current relationship.

As days passed without news from Nyon, Pascal gathered enough strength to befriend Loki Beaker at work, hoping he could gain some information about Nyon's situation.

Loki didn't say a word about Nyon, but he ended up asking him for advice for his latest project. 

And finally, Pascal was invited to their home.

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Circe: I saw the bruises. Are you going to explain yourself?

Loki: I had to test a new machine. On someone.

Circe: If you hurt my patient...

Loki: Please. I know that cutting him open had nothing to do with his... affection.

Circe: I couldn't resist. There's something abnormal about him. His temperature is lower. His heart always beats 60 times per minute, no matter what he's doing. He can run 10 miles non-stop and not get tired. He doesn't need to breathe, Loki! How is that possible? I had to open him to confirm he's truly alive.

Loki: It has to be a genetic disorder.

Circe: I'm still trying to decipher his DNA. It's a mess. I've never seen anything like it.

Loki: What about his parents?

Circe: I saw his mother's file when I was working at Ravenwood Hospital. Nothing unusual. As for his father, I know nothing.

Loki: Keep focusing on the DNA. I suspect the key to understanding him is there.

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Circe: It's healing well.

Nyon: I don't understand, but... if the problem is in my head, why did you have to do this procedure?

Circe: We aren't sure, Nyon. We have to rule out other causes. We've tried medication, electroconvulsive therapy, hypnosis... Everything brain-focused, and nothing has worked.

Nyon: Circe, I need some progress! It's been years since we started. I'm really tired. I'm tired of the pain.

Circe: This will be the last one. I feel like I'm getting close.

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Nyon: Hey… I won’t be able to come today, nor for the next few days. I caught the flu.

Pascal: Oh, do you feel really bad? Do you need me to come over? I can take another day off.

Nyon: No! No... I don’t want you to get sick too. I’m okay. I just need to rest.

Pascal: Alright. Just call me if you need anything… or if you just want to talk.

Nyon: I will.

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Dina found Mortimer receptive and began her courtship. Her methods were shameless, but her strategy was thorough. She had been patient, waiting some years to let Mortimer accept that he had lost his wife.

But once that period was over, she unleashed her entire arsenal to conquer him.

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Nina: You look ten years older.

Dina: Perfect.

Nina: You should leave him alone. The farther we stay from that family, the safer we'll be.

Dina: It's a waste that a man like that is single.

Nina: He’s married.

Dina: More likely a widower.

Nina: Do you really think they killed her?

Dina: I don’t know, and I don’t care.

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As Nyon left his house more often to visit Pascal, Olive finally spotted him. Unable to find him during the day, she had taken to stalking the Beakers' house at night.

Olive: Nyon! I knew it was you.

Nyon: No! Stay away from me!

Olive: Why? What have I done to you? I still don't understand why you left.

Nyon: It's not what you did to me. It's what you did to Ichabod… who knows who else!

Olive: What are you talking about?

Nyon: I know you killed them. I felt their pain! You are a monster.

Olive: Nyon, please. Let me explain myself.

Nyon: Don't. If I see you again, I'll go to the police.

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Thank you for the tag @fosklov !!

I always want to play a legacy challenge but I always get stuck on gen 2 or 3 😂

I tag @soundofradiosilence. Feel free to do it or not :P

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Thursday nights were cool. Circe had the night shift, so Nyon could spend more time at the Curious house.

Pascal: It's nice to be like this, isn't it?

Nyon: Totally.

Pascal: I know I said I didn't want a boyfriend... but I'm no longer at university, I have a stable job, I have a house... The situation has changed. So maybe, if you want...

Nyon: But I can't. I can't be someone's boyfriend. Not yet.

Pascal: If you would tell me what's going on, maybe I could help you.

Nyon: Circe is all I need. That's why I have to play her game by her rules.

Pascal: Are you sick? If it's that, there are other doctors.

Nyon: Kind of, but don't worry, I'm not dying. It's complicated. Maybe someday, when everything is fixed, we could try to be something else, okay?

Pascal: Okay...

Nyon: But you know it, right?

Pascal: Know what?

Nyon: That I like you so much. And I can't stop thinking about kissing you again.

Pascal: Then do it.

Nyon: Is it okay for two friends to do that?

Pascal: Can we pretend we're not just friends until you go home?

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