Steve Harrington and Eddie Munson do not get along. They’ve been sniping at each other since saving the world from Vecna and everyone is tired of it They would fight at the bar. They fight in Family Video. They fight over music, over movies, over whether Eddie’s van is “a death trap”.
But what nobody knows is Steve started it. And Steve keeps starting it. Because the first time Eddie got really mad like red faced, voice cracking, gesturing with those rings and hair all wild from running his hands through it Steve’s brain just short circuited. God, he’s so hot when he’s pissed. He would think to him self.
So now Steve has a system. He says something dumb about his music choice and Eddie explodes. Steve wins. Not the argument. But just to see him.
Eddie doesn’t get it at first. He just thinks Steve’s an asshole who peaked in high school and never learned to shut up. Until one night Steve’s baiting him about “real music” and Eddie shoves him hard against the brick wall outside the Hideout, and Steve smiles.
Oh.
“You absolute freak,” Eddie says realization dawning and devastating. “You like this. You like when I—”
Steve cuts him off by kissing him, because since he’s been caught he might as well give in.
Steve is standing in the center of his living room. His father is on one end, looming over him even as he stands feet away. His mother is on the opposite side of the room, she won’t look at him. Instead, her gaze is fixed on something outside through the window.
Even though he’s in a room with the two people he’s supposed to feel most loved by, he’s trembling with the worst feeling of fear he’s ever felt in his life.
Worse than his first encounter with the Upside Down, worse than his fight with the Demodogs, worse than fighting a giant flesh monster and watching Billy die.
He’s watching his mother, staring at her, willing her to say something, to protect him from what’s about to happen.
“Steven. Don’t look at her. Look at me. She can’t help you now.” His father snaps.
Steve’s eyes don’t move from his mother’s face. Eyes pleading that she stop this. Just this once, can she step in?
His father approaches, “Steven, do you know what this means? Do you know what would happen if this got out?”
He doesn’t look away from his mom.
“Look at me, son.” His father steps closer “imagine how I feel? Can you just think about how shocking it must be for me? How shocked I am to find out that my son, my boy, is a homosexual?”
His mother has tears streaming down her cheeks, but she still won’t look at him.
His father sighs “I don’t want to have to send you to a camp, Steven. That’s not ideal for anyone. Can’t you just ignore this until you move out? You’ve graduated now, you can move out. You can be this… whatever you are, away from us. You can leave. That reflect poorly on no one.”
His mother turns away completely.
“You have to understand, son, this affects all of us. I can’t have the town finding out about this, do you understand?”
Steve nods.
He moves out a few weeks later. Into a trailer in the back of the trailer park where no one will see him. An upside? He’s closer to Max. She’ll need support after everything that went down in the mall.
love the steddie dynamic where they're both not being used to being taken care of.
Eddie because maybe he's never really been in a relationship, he's used to being being seen as a freak and an outsider and just not really expecting anyone to care for him like that. But then Steve is giving Eddie his sweater, before he even had the chance to complain about being cold. Steve is listening to the music Eddie talks about, he even has some tapes in his car that he'll put in if he's gonna be driving Eddie around. He listens to Eddie's rants and instead of brushing him off, he asks questions, tries to understand (even when Eddie knows it's hard for him to wrap his head around some of the fantasy stuff that Eddie's into). And every time something like that happens, Eddie has this oh right moment. Like he keeps expecting to be met with disdain or something but then is so pleasantly warmed by Steve's love.
And Steve because he's so used to being the caretaker in all his relationships. He's used to being the "man". He's always thought he had to be the tough one who took care of everything. And so the first time he accidentally cries in front of Eddie, he's a little bit mortified, but instead of laughing at him, Eddie just pulls him in gently, tells him it's okay, holds him until it's over and it feels so good it almost makes Steve cry harder. Or one time, Eddie was peeling an orange while they were chatting about something, and he kept mindlessly giving pieces of it to Steve. And it seems silly, but Steve is SO touched, because no one's really shown him that effortless kind of love before.
and just yeah, both of them believing they were hard to love or fundamentally flawed as people or something and then meeting each other and realizing just how easy it is love one another, like something has finally clicked into place 🥲
Eddie, with his head on Steve's chest, quietly snoring as he sleeps. Completely unaware that Steve is wide awake, grinning to himself as holds Eddie close with one arm, his other hand held out as he wiggles his fingers.
Admiring Eddie's rings that had been slipped onto his own hand before his boyfriend finger-blasted him into oblivion.
AU where the first time Steve and Eddie have sex, Steve says that Eddie was ‘so much nicer than the other guys’ and Eddie silently freaks out bc
1.) Steve has been with other guys??? That means this wasn’t some kind of experiment???
And
2.) Eddie cannot stress enough that the way he was treating Steve was the bare fucking minimum bc he didn’t want to let on how much he really cared about him, who the fuck are these other assholes that apparently set the bar so goddamn low????
Ok so here’s something I thought of instead of sleeping Steve hooks up with some girl at party and 8 years later he gets knock on the door. A boy with his hair and his eyes scrunched up holding a duffel bag and a note.
“Hi, Mom said you’re my dad. I guess.”Steve panics and is saying to him self this has got to be a joke no way and is hyperventilating and calls the one person he knows that would help him Eddie. His best friend. Which is still weird to say to him self, considering 8 years ago Steve was dragging his bleeding body out of the Upside Down.before that they didn’t get along but then after that incident they were always together. And eddie pulls up thinking it’s a prank. Then he sees a kid on Steve’s couch watching Looney Tunes, eating cereal straight from the box.
“Holy shit, Harrington. There really is a kid.”
Now it’s Dad Steve with the overpacked lunches, strict bedtimes and parent teacher conferences which he does actually enjoy. And Fun Uncle Eddie with the “sure we can dye your hair blue,” guitar lessons and D&D campaigns run at the kitchen table. They’re a team before they realize it.Coparenting a kid who starts calling Eddie “Papa” during bedtime stories. There’s also a social worker sniffing around, real iffy about two guys raising a kid alone.
Until the kid looks her dead in the eye and says, “I love my parents. Can you go away now?”
Steve doesn’t stand a chance. He’s already in love with the guy reading his son The Hobbit in a Gollum voice at 1am. And Eddie feels the same way.
Eddie who sleeps like he's been hit by a car. Sprawled across the mattress, limbs everywhere, face mashed into the pillow. Tossing and turning in the night. Steve can't understand how it can possibly be comfortable to sleep with your arms at that angle.
Steve who sleeps like a cat. Literally just curls into a ball and stays there.
Eddie who snores quietly, and Steve thinks it's so cute and it reminds him of a little puppy. Steve who sleeps so silently that sometimes Eddie wakes up in the middle of the night and has to put a hand to Steve's mouth to make sure he's still breathing.
Eddie who hogs the blanket. Steve who hogs the bed, because every time Eddie shifts even the slightest bit away, Steve is shifting to be right back pressed against him. They've woken up with Eddie basically dangling off the edge too many times to count. Sometimes in the night, Eddie will literally just roll Steve back over to his side. Sometimes, Eddie just gets out of bed and moves to the other now empty side. And of course they start the whole process over again.
Based on this post by @nancywheelesbian @jinkies-brooms-scoob and @twosunson
“I can’t shake him,” Eddie exasperated as he dropped his bookbag into the empty chair next to Jeff.
“Who?” Jeff asked quietly. There was at least four other tables full in the library’s study hall, but he knows the librarian has it out for Hellfire.
“Harrington,” Eddie hushed.
“Steve?” Jeff asked surprised. The librarian shushed in their direction. Jeff lowered his voice. “That Harrington?”
“Yes,” Eddie stressed. “I — uh —“ he physically lowered himself towards the table as he lowered his voice. “Hooked up with him this weekend and now he won’t leave me alone.”
“Hold up,” Jeff wrinkled his brow. “You’re telling me golden boy king Steve — with you? And now he’s following you around?”
“Like a puppy,” Eddie whined. “The only thing that’s keeping him from here right now is wood shop.”
“Okay, I’m still wrapping my head around this,” Jeff said. “What do you mean you bagged — that and now he won’t leave you alone?”
“Yeah!” Eddie said throwing his hands in the air. “Exactly. I don’t get it either!”
“Boys!” The librarian hushed.
“Was he high?” Jeff whispered.
“I mean we smoked,” Eddie whispered. “But it was barely a buzz. It wouldn’t have affected Gareth and he’s a lightweight.”
“So what are you going to do?” Jeff asked.
“I don’t know,” Eddie groaned. “I’ve tried shaking him but he keeps finding me.”
“Does he got something against you?” Jeff asked. “Is he like — blackmailing you?”
“Jeff —“ Eddie looked around before lowering down on the table and voice so quiet yet high pitched panic. “He sucked my dick. I got more blackmail on him.”
“What?”
“Boys!” The librarian snapped. “One more interruption and you can leave —“
The two looked at each other before breaking out into shit-eating grins.
“Balls!” “Cock!”
“Get out!”
Eddie and Jeff scrambled to pick up their items before dashing out of the library laughing, forgetting the reason that they were kicked out in the first place.
———
Hawkins High was no exception to cliques, each table was practically assigned to a group. The jocks, band geeks, the popular kids, and Hellfire Club. There’s hardly any deviation. Except —
“Eddie!”
Eddie snapped his head up, watching Steve pass by his friends’ table to set his lunch tray next to Eddie’s.
“Missed you in English today,” Steve said, as if they normally interacted in their English class. Eddie looked over Steve’s shoulder to Tommy Hagan, who looked like he was about to explode.
“Yeah,” Eddie said. “Got kicked out of study hall. Took a little adventure into town.”
“You should’ve told me,” Steve pouted. Honest to god pouted. “I would’ve went with you.”
“Jeff went with me,” Eddie said, throwing his thumb over his shoulder to Jeff sitting beside him. He quickly glanced, catching Jeff’s wide eyes. The little shit didn’t believe him. “He’s my best friend since middle school.”
“Steve,” Steve said, introducing himself.
“Yeah,” Jeff nodded. “We — uh — share home ec together.”
“Right,” Steve said. “You made those killer brownies last month.”
“Yeah,” Jeff said. “There — uh — a special recipe of mine.”
“Did you make weed brownies in class?” Eddie asked.
“No,” Jeff grinned. “I made weed brownies without weed in them.”
“So not special special brownies,” Eddie joked.
Steve snorted his drink. It wasn’t even that funny of a joke.
“Hey.”
The table turned to Gareth’s big ass frown and Freak, standing at the edge of the table.
“What’s he doing here?”
“He’s Eddie’s new friend,” Jeff said. Eddie shot Jeff a glare. “He’s having lunch with us today.”
“Steve,” Steve introduced himself again.
Gareth sat down with a huff.
“Freak,” Freak kindly introduced himself. Steve glanced at Eddie wide-eyed.
“Frank is his government name,” Eddie explained. “Some dick in his freshman English class read his name wrong and it stuck.”
“A badge of pride,” Freak grinned.
“Nice to meet you guys,” Steve said.
“Thanks for letting me sit with you for lunch.”
“You can’t sit with your own friends?” Gareth sneered. Eddie guessed if anyone was going to ask Steve the obvious questions no one wanted to ask, it would be Gareth.
“I mean I can,” Steve shrugged. “Just wanted to spend time with Eddie.”
Eddie took another glance towards Tommy Hagan and his table. Eddie knew Tommy and Steve had a falling out and that Tommy seemed to follow Hargrove around, but after winter break the two seemed to be at least on talking terms when Hargrove wasn’t around.
Eddie felt a hand squeeze on his knee.
He jerked up, barely avoiding smashing Steve’s hand into the table.
Steve pulled his hand back.
Eddie kind of missed the touch.
“Sorry,” they said simultaneously.
“Okay,” Jeff interrupted, seeing the need to pull the attention away from Steve. “We need to figure out a set list for tomorrow.”
“What’s tomorrow?” Steve asked.
“Our first gig,” Freak grinned.
“Gig?” Steve asked. Gareth groaned.
“We have a band,” Eddie explained. “Metal — like heavy rock. We got hired to play at the Hideout. If all goes good, it’s gonna be a regular thing for actual money.”
Steve’s face brightened up. “Can I come?”
“Uh — sure,” Eddie said, his brow furrowed for a brief moment. “It gets loud.”
“I’ll find earplugs,” Steve said. The first bell rang. “Shit. I got a test coming up I need to study for. I gotta go. I’ll catch you later?”
“Sure?” Eddie said unsurely.
“Great,” Steve squeezed Eddie’s shoulder as he stood up. “Nice to meet you all. Can’t wait to see you play tomorrow.”
Steve grabbed his lunch tray and left, the boys all watching him as he took his tray to the return spot and leave the cafeteria.
“What the hell was that?” Gareth asked sharply. “Who does he think he is?”
“I don’t know,” Eddie admitted honestly. “This all started this morning. He’s following me around —“
“Like a love sick puppy,” Jeff said slowly. “Congrats Eddie. That’s your new boyfriend.”
Lucas has never really warmed to Steve. He likes the guy fine or whatever but he can't quite trust him, for some reason. The others are confused because, in theory, he has the most in common with Steve. Max has tried to change his mind, which would normally work on Lucas. Dustin accuses him of being anti-jock ever since the whole witch hunt incident, but Lucas doesn't think that's it at all. They operate as acquaintances. It's fine.
Lucas would therefore like it on the record that he did not volunteer for this.
He did not wake up one morning and think You know what would really enrich my life? Helping Steve Harrington romance Eddie Munson.
No, Steve had just showed up at their weekly shakes and fries night one random Tuesday looking like a kicked puppy, pathetically confessing a hopeless crush to Dustin, who'd panicked and immediately decided that it was everyone's problem.
Which is how Lucas finds himself here.
“Okay,” Steve says, leaning across the diner table like they’re planning a bank heist. “But does he like...y’know. Flowers?”
Lucas stares at him. Blinks. Beside him, Dustin makes a helpless face, insisting Lucas step in.
“Eddie,” Lucas says slowly. “Eddie Munson? Yeah, no, safe to say he's not a flower guy.”
"Were you going to, like, show up with a dozen red roses?” Dustin adds. "He'd think you’re making fun of him."
Steve deflates. “Right. Yeah. Sorry. That was dumb."
Lucas rubs a hand over his face.
This whole thing had started three weeks ago when Steve began hanging around Hellfire in the basement more than usual. At first Lucas had assumed it was Dustin-related. Dustin’s gravitational pull for weird situations and weird people. Steve hovering in the doorway during D&D, pretending to be interested in campaign maps, felt like standard Dustin collateral damage.
But then, Lucas noticed Steve was watching Eddie.
Not subtly.
Not creepily, exactly, but not...not creepily, either. Harrington's focus was intense, like Eddie was speaking a language Steve was desperately trying to learn on the fly.
Lucas clocked it in about five seconds, but, unfortunately, so did Eddie.
Which meant Eddie immediately did what he always did when he noticed attention. He turned it into a bit.
Steve had lasted two meetings before Eddie started calling him “Harrington, my most loyal courtier.” Three meetings before Eddie began bowing every time Steve walked into the room. Steve had blushed so hard at that that Lucas had thought he might pass out.
But he'd been planning on ignoring the entire situation. First of all, he didn't give a single fuck who Harrington dated. Second, Eddie flirted ridiculously with anyone who held eye contact with him for more than ten seconds. It didn't mean anything.
But. Dustin had trapped him.
“Okay,” Steve says, rallying. “So not flowers. That’s fine. I can pivot.”
“You can’t pivot into a personality,” Lucas mutters.
“What was that?”
“Nothing.”
Dustin kicks Lucas under the table.
“Look,” Dustin says, leaning in. “The problem is Eddie thinks this is a joke.”
“Because Steve keeps acting like it is,” Lucas says.
Steve straightens. “I do not.”
“You laugh every time he flirts with you.”
“That’s because he’s…he says stuff like ‘my liege’. What am I supposed to do with that?”
Lucas opens his mouth, then closes it again.
Unfortunately Steve has a point.
Eddie flirts like he’s narrating a Shakespearean tragedy performed by a metal band.
Lucas sighs.
“Okay,” he says reluctantly.
Both of them lean forward.
Which is weird. Lucas does not like being the person with the plan.
But the thing is, now that he's paying attention, he knows the problem isn’t Eddie.
The problem is Steve.
Specifically, that Steve Harrington, former king of Hawkins High, cannot seem to believe that Eddie Munson might actually want him back.
Which, Lucas will admit privately, is kind of insane.
Eddie watches Steve like he's the last person on earth who hasn't figured out he's worth something. It's extremely embarrassing to notice and Lucas would really just like it to stop.
He clears his throat.
“You have to stop acting like he’s joking.”
Steve frowns. “But he is joking.”
“No,” Lucas says. “He’s hiding.”
Steve blinks at him like he'd just been handed a puzzle piece he didn’t know he was missing.
Dustin grins.
“Lucas,” he says proudly, “is our resident relationship translator.”
“I am not.”
“You absolutely are.”
Lucas ignores him.
“If Eddie says something weird,” Lucas continues, “you just… respond like it’s normal. Make conversation. Stop laughing."
Steve nods slowly.
“Like if he calls you, I don't know, 'my lord knight Harrington'?” Steve groans. “You say something like ‘Hi Eddie.’”
“That’s it?”
“That’s it.”
Steve considers this with the intensity of someone being given instructions to defuse a bomb. Then he nods again.
“Okay,” he says.
Lucas feels a weird flicker of satisfaction.
This might actually work.
------
It works immediately.
Which is the part Lucas finds most annoying.
Two days later they’re all in the Hellfire room again. Eddie is halfway through explaining some insane trap scenario when Steve walks in late.
Eddie doesn’t even look up.
“Ah,” he says dramatically, “the prodigal Harrington returns to grace us with—”
“Hey Eddie.”
Silence.
Lucas actually hears the moment Eddie’s brain short-circuits.
Slowly, Eddie looks up.
Steve is just standing there. Hands in his jacket pockets. Slightly nervous, maybe, but not laughing. Not brushing it off.
Just looking at Eddie. Eddie stares back.
Lucas feels Dustin vibrate with excitement beside him.
“Okay,” Eddie says finally, voice a little thinner than usual. “Well.”
He clears his throat.
“Take a seat, Harrington.”
Steve does. The campaign continues.
But Eddie keeps getting distracted. His eyes keep drifting back to Steve like he’s trying to solve a problem. Lucas pretends not to notice.
Across the table, Dustin scribbles something on a piece of paper and slides it over. PHASE ONE SUCCESSFUL. Lucas shoves it back.
He is not part of this operation. He is simply…adjacent to it.
Which is why, when Eddie corners him by the lockers looking suspiciously rattled, Lucas absolutely refuses to feel responsible.
“Your jock is acting weird,” Eddie says.
Lucas sighs.
“He’s not my jock.”
“Well, he’s not my jock.”
“Give it time,” Lucas mutters.
Eddie squints at him.
“Out with it, Sinclair. What's he doing?"
Lucas shrugs. Says nothing. Eddie studies him for a long moment. Then, unexpectedly, his shoulders slump.
“He’s gonna change his mind,” Eddie says quietly.
And there it is.
Lucas exhales.
“No,” he says.
Eddie snorts. “You don't know that.”
Lucas thinks about the way Steve’s been hovering around Hellfire for weeks. The way he listens to Eddie, like every word matters. The way he sought out Dustin, pretended he wasn't embarrassed, asked for help.
Lucas meets Eddie’s eyes.
“Yeah,” he says. “I kinda do.”
Eddie goes very still.
Lucas immediately regrets everything.
“Anyway,” he adds quickly. “If you blow this because you can’t stop doing medieval flirting, that’s on you.”
Eddie barks out a laugh.
But he looks a little less scared. He's smiling. It's...kind of nice. He's sad so often. It's nice to see Eddie genuinely enjoying some curiosity.
Lucas walks away before anyone else can ask him for help. He is absolutely not gonna keep running point on Steve Harrington’s love life.
But.
If Steve happens to ask him tomorrow what kind of music Eddie likes…
Eddie being insecure is actually great for Steve because he can release his most obsessive tendencies. Can say stuff like “the only way you’re getting away from me is in a body bag” and Eddie’s just like. Awwwww
rating: G | WC: 481 | ao3
tags: future fic, parent steddie, family fluff (the tooth-rotting kind)
The patter of feet on the stairs precedes a yellow blur past the entrance to the living room. Steve smiles to himself as he marks the page in his book and sets it aside, knowing he might lose his place if he doesn’t take care of it now.
Sure enough, he hears giggling from around the corner, followed by a badly contained whisper: “I don’t think he saw me!”
“What’s he doing?” an identical voice hisses from above.
Steve doesn’t look, but he assumes whichever of the twins is downstairs takes a peek into the room, because there’s a pause before she replies, “He’s just sittin’ on the couch.”
“That’s perfect. Sounds like a great opportunity for an ambush.” An impossibly wider smile stretches Steve’s lips at the sound of Eddie entertaining the girls’ new obsession.
The onesies had been a birthday gift from Papaw Wayne, who not only puts up with daily rewatches of The Lion King while Steve and Eddie are at work, but who managed to spin the obsession into an interest in real-life big cats. Every night for the past week, they’ve begged Steve to read to them from an issue of National Geographic in lieu of a bedtime story, and they’ve started spouting off fun facts at every opportunity.
“Dad, did you know a mountain lion can jump more than forty feet? That’s almost bigger than our yard!” was parroted to Eddie while he was buckling Gwen into her car seat yesterday.
“Girl lions do all the hunting, Mr. Chief Hopper,” was deadpanned to Jim at Steve’s birthday party, after they overheard him insinuating he was a better shot than Nancy.
“A lion family is called a pride, too!” Beth chirped to Robin on the way to the festival in Indy last week, swinging their joined hands back and forth.
“Bengal tigers roar so loud you can hear it…well, I can’t remember, but it’s really far away.” They mentioned this one to Eddie yesterday, too, as he did his best to corral their lack of volume control away from Steve’s migraine.
At the moment, Steve is sure Eddie knows how not-sneaky they’re being, but he still plays along and stage whispers, “Alright, my little cubbies…”
The girls titter and protest. “We’re not cubbies!”
“Oh, that’s right! My apologies to the powerful lionesses,” he amends, which makes them laugh some more before he continues, “On the count of three.”
Steve tries to brace himself for the roughhousing without making it too obvious. He’s lucky his migraine is gone, so he can enjoy his family’s wonderful chaos.
“One…two…”
The twins stifle their giggles, getting ready to pounce.
“Three!”
Both girls run into the room at top speed, little voices roaring, with bared teeth and clawed fingers. Eddie is on their heels. Steve puts on an exaggerated expression of terror and lets them tackle him into the couch cushions.
"I'd never given much though to how I would die. But dying in place of someone I love, seems like a good way to go. I can't bring myself to regret the decisions that brought me face to face with death."
Welcome to my Sims 4 Legacy Challenge based around the Twilight Saga by Stephanie Meyer. This challenge has eight generations and requires the vampires DLC pack. Twilight is my favorite movie, and the Sims 4 is my favorite game so naturally I decided to combine the two.
Each generation is inspired by each member of the Cullen family, this does not mean that each heir has to be named after this character, resemble this character in any way or be the same gender as this character--it is just the name of the generation.
I hope you have fun trying out this challenge, and make sure to check out my other challenges such as; The Sims 4 Occult Matchmaking Legacy Challenge and The Sims 4 Shoujo Romance Anime Legacy Challenge featured on my tumblr or on my tiktok @ bbgsim.
Rules:
The founding sim must start as a teen and must be human
Each heir must complete their aspiration
Each heir must reach max level of their career
Each heir that is a vampire must reach the highest vampire rank
All heirs must have golden/yellow eyes
Members of the family including heirs are allowed to move out of the founders house
Each heir is given 3 traits assigned to them, any other traits chosen after these 3 is up to the player. If there is any trait or career you do not have because of a certain DLC pack you can replace it.
No money cheats, no skill cheats and no promotion cheats allowed
Generation 1: Bella Swan
Traits: Romantic, foodie and bookworm
Aspiration: Soulmate
Career: Chef
Requirements:
Max level cooking skill
Max level writing skill
Max level vampire lore skill
Max level parenting skill
Live in either Forgotten Hollow or Moonwood Mill
Become best friends with a werewolf sim
Meet and date a vampire sim with the gloomy trait in high school
Marry them after graduating and have one vampire child before being turned into a vampire
Earn the Cast Hallucination vampire ability
Stay a young adult
Generation 2: Edward Cullen
Traits: Music lover, good and gloomy
Aspiration: Good Vampire
Career: Education
Requirements:
Max level piano skill
Max level vampire lore skill
Max level logic skill
Max level charisma skill
Gain the Manners and Empathy character value traits
Earn the Day Phobia and Withered Stomach vampire weaknesses
Earn the Detect Personality vampire ability
Never drink blood from another sim
Maintain an A grade throughout high school and attend college
Meet and date a human sim in high school, but break up and then get back together after graduating then get married
Have a vampire heir
Stay a young adult
Generation 3: Alice Cullen
Traits: Vegetarian, loves outdoors and creative
Aspiration: Painter Extraordinaire
Career: Paranormal Investigator
Requirements:
Max medium skill
Max fitness skill
Max vampire lore skill
Max charisma skill
Max painting skill
Gain the Conflict Resolution character value trait
Earn the Day Phobia and Withered Stomach vampire weaknesses
Never drink blood from another sim
Meet and date a vampire sim that is a lower vampire rank in high school
Marry them after aging up to a young adult
Have a vampire heir
Stay a young adult
Generation 4: Jasper Hale
Traits: Rancher, erratic and adventerous
Aspiration: Championship Rider
Career: Detective
Requirements:
Max fitness skill
Max vampire lore skill
Max logic skill
Gain the Emotional Control character value trait
Earn the Day Phobia, Withered Stomach and Sloppy Drinker vampire weaknesses
Earn the Influence Emotions vampire ability
Drink blood from human sims during high school but after graduating never drink blood from another sim
Have three enemies that are werewolves
Become best friends with a sim (can be either a vampire or human sim) that has the good trait during childhood
Date this sim during high school and if they are a human sim, turn them into a vampire
Marry this sim after graduating
Own a horse
Have a vampire heir
Stay a young adult
Generation 5: Rosalie Hale
Traits: Mean, perfectionist and family oriented
Aspiration: Big Happy Family
Career: Actor
Requirements:
Max charisma skill
Max parenting skill
Max vampire lore
Max acting skill
Earn the Day Phobia and Withered Stomach vampire weaknesses
Earn the Vampire Charm vampire ability
Never drink blood from another sim
Join the cheerleading squad
Date a sim with the evil trait but then break up with them in high school
Meet and date a vampire sim in high school that has max fitness level and the loyal trait
Marry this sim after aging up to a young adult
Have one vampire heir
Adopt 2 children (does not have to be a vampire sim but it is recommended)
Stay a young adult
Generation 6: Emmett Cullen
Traits: Active, bro and goofball
Aspiration: Bodybuilder
Career: Athlete
Requirements:
Max fitness skill
Max vampire lore skill
Max charisma skill
Max comedy skill
Earn the Day Phobia and Withered Stomach vampire weaknesses
Earn the Vampiric Strength vampire ability
Gain the Conflict Resolution and Empathy character value traits
Never drink blood from another sim
Join the football team
Have atleast 3 good friends in high school
Stay single until graduating high school
Have under a C grade in high school
Meet a vampire young adult sim with the flirty trait and date them and then marry them
Fight three other vampire sims
Have a vampire heir
Stay a young adult
Generation 7: Esme Cullen
Traits: Loyal, insider and proper
Aspiration: Successful Lineage
Career: Unemployed
Requirements:
Max parenting skill
Max vampire lore skill
Max flower arranging skill
Max singing skill
Earn the Day Phobia and Withered Stomach vampire weaknesses
Gain the Manners and Responsibility character value traits
Never drink blood from another sim
Join the chess club
Become good friends with 2 werewolves
Meet and date a vampire sim with the family oriented trait and an A grade in high school
Elope with this sim immediately after graduating high school
Have a vampire heir
Age up and stay as an adult
Generation 8: Carlisle Cullen
Traits: Cheerful, overachiever and genius
Aspiration: Vampire Family
Career: Medicine
Requirements:
Max logic skill
Max vampire lore skill
Max parenting skill
Max charisma skill
Max writing skill
Earn the Day Phobia and Withered Stomach vampire weaknesses
Earn the Vampire Creation and Tamed Thirst vampire abilities
Gain the Empathy, Manners and Responsibility character value traits
Never drink blood from another sim
Maintain an A grade in high school and attend college
Meet and date a human sim in high school that dies after graduating
Invite the sim's ghost to the household and bring them back to life
Turn this sim into a vampire
Marry this sim
Have a pristine reputation
Have a vampire heir
Age up and stay an adult
I may update this Legacy Challenge in the near future and add some more generations. If you do decide to do this tag me on the posts I wanna see!
His mother said it in the tone of a woman who'd wished she'd had a daughter to dress in frilly, lacy things.
His father said it with disdain, an insult. Dsgust that he was the father of a 'pretty boy'.
Steve tried to be manly and handsome, to accentuate those things instead of what people commonly commented about his as being 'pretty'. He hid and he hid and he hid.
Until Eddie.
Eddie barreled into his life, loud and brash and being exactly who he was. No hiding.
And Eddie saw through the carefully cultivated mask Steve'd created and had gently coaxed it away. With gentle hugs and soft words. With sweet kisses and assurances that Steve was perfect as he was.
stiles comes home one day claiming he has a gag gift for derek. derek just rolls his eyes and tries to pretend he's not already on edge by stiles' antics. it's when stiles sinks to his knees and unbuttons derek's pants with a smirk that derek realizes what stiles actually meant by gag gift...
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