Relishing The Robinsons 1.0
72 images, omg adult situations etc
So! Something new, eh? I was suddenly consumed with the desire to switch genetic sets and that requires a new 'hood usually because revamping a normal hood is difficult, doing something like my BACC hood is a nightmare. Soo many sims, nooo.
I thought the Mini-Challenge thinger looked cool, so I decided to continue my old PT ISBI (WTFBBQ) legacy which I finished a while ago. You can see the linneage here. If you go scrolling up you'll notice I'm missing pics for the first five generations, which is thanks to my old dead computer :(
Anyway, let's get this show on the road.
So here's our founder, Trent Robinson. He's the best mix of his dads.
His stats:
Family/Fortune
5/6/10/4/10
+ mech, clean - red hair
LTW: Become head of Oceanography, whatever it's called.
I got Pets recently, and I decided to try a pet legacy as well. This is Perrault and he's not amused.
The first week's challenge! It's not really the best week for it, because all of Trent's fears revolved around Perr being removed which I was not doing.
The newspaper carrier is always an alien, sheesh.
Trent: Hey baby, what's shakin'!
Apparently Trent's got game. I was expecting to fulfill a fear, but she liked his catcalling!
Trent: Dude, what is it with tomato soup, man? How do you know it's not, like, blood soup?
That's a thealicecat periodic spawn gender-switched and S4'd (his name's still Fatima though, :D
Sigh. And it wasn't even a fear he had >:(
The welcome wagon, with niloublue's Edvige, brilliantsims' Damocles, and jesstheex's Good Genes spawn, Story Snootles.
Trent: Hey baby, you're givin' me cavities! ...you know... because you're so, uh, sweet?
Edvidge: Excuse me?
Edvidge: What do you take me for?
Trent: I-uh, sorry...
As usual, the visitors make themselves at home in .2 seconds.
Gangsta gypsy!
And our heroes rest, d'aw.
charterzard's Ariel Updike. No chemistry :( So far he's only had chemistry with that townie chick I had him randomly flirt with sucessfully.
There are a lot of pictures of Perrault in this update, let me warn you. I... like scottish folds, and uh, got Pets recently? Sorry.
Perrault: Feed meee
Trent wasted half the week pole vaulting up the job ranks, but he finally found someone he has boltage with! brilliantsims' Andraste!
Trent: So, I'm totally awesome. I'm raking in promotions left and right, I've got a flat and a cat! I've got it made!
Andraste: Wow!
My attempts to fulfill his fears keep backfiring :/
Then they both got face-freeze, what a bummer.
Trent: Man, what d'ya mean you like tomato soup? You might as well chug a bottle of ketchup!
Andraste: :) :) :) *yawn*
... at least face-freeze is entertaining!
Trent: So, uh, you want to dance?
Andraste: Uh! How can you expect me to dance to this music!
[insert time passing here, this is another date, another lot, cough]
Townies always got to ruin adorable moments with their stalkerisms.
Townie: Fuck this, tits or gtfo.
niloublue's Dodie stalkering in the background.
Andraste: Augh! You stepped on my foot!
Er, shouldn't your huge stompy boots protect you?
Trent: Uh, I'm sorry...?
Andraste: No, forget it.
Back at home, random greeted townie offered Trent a blind date and I had good luck with them back in the BACC hood so I went for it.
They had two bolts, but she's obviously not a PT sim, so no-go.
Good for realizing a few more fears, though!
Anza: Will you shut up about tomato soup!
Perrault: Pay attention to meeee
Another day, another date. You know, I've been playing this game for how long now and I never realized "Chef's choice" just automatically ordered their favorites! I used to comb through the pie menus trying to match their little thought bubble images to the titles. I feel so stupid :(
Trent: So, don't freak out, but I, uh, got you something.
Andraste: Oh?
Reports from Andraste shoulder indicate that it is bereft of dandriff, and there are some signs that squeeing is incoming.
Andraste: Omigosh, is this what I think it is?
Trent: Eee?!
Success!
Trent invited Andraste over, and she brought a "friend." That's sixamsims PBMC sim, who's named Josh in my game. They've been canoodling about town, too :/ Kind of strange to bring your boyfriend with you to your fiance's house.
They have a small living room wedding since neither wanted a party. They're family sims, all they want is babies.
(Andraste is Family/Romance, sagittarius, and LTW Captain Hero)
Speaking of which, they get right down to business.
With the bed taken, Perrault is forced to sleep elsewhere.
They got a new home, a spousal makeover and a new kitty! This is Rhoda.
Also, dude, look at that, that is so awesome. It really startled me when I noticed her flip-flops weren't sticking to her feet after all the Maxian ones which are apparently superglued to their heels.
A better picture of Rhoda. She's a sweetheart, and a lot more intelligent. Perrault runs around stupidly and durr's a lot.
Perrault: Durh?
Trent always cheers raucously whenever Perrault actually manages to follow a command when he's training him.
This big dog has been stopping by all the time, for some reason.
Mark: Hello? Anybody there...? I just want to love you!
Sorry, with impending babies and two cats this house is just a little full.
Perrault: Hey, hey Rhoda, look at meee! I'm so cool, rite?
Rhoda: ...sigh.
This image was suppose to tell you that Trent came home with the flu, but Gadwin flunked out.
This is all these two do all day. Looks like fun...?
I never noticed this recycled image on the bookcase. /random
The last fear to be realized! I think this was the skunk's fault.
Andraste came home with a promotion and a baby bump!
Sigh, roaches.
So, the next challenge is to eat only junk food. I'm keeping the fridge though, because the baby certainly can't eat pizza or use chopsticks.
The quantum effects of the sim inventory on pizza! Is it still palatable, I wonder?
Perrault and Rhoda are moving slowly because Perrault likes to spend all of his time getting high on catnip and running around like a maniac.
The past week of minor setbacks has apparently taken it's toll.
Everybody has their own personal drug, I suppose.
Andraste's still around, getting promoted and being pregnant.
And... smooching past lovers. Right.
That was actually just a greet. Josh and Trent are also friends too, so I guess it's not so weird of him to visit.
Josh: I really don't feel comfortable playing this with you shirtless...
Trent: Hey man, don't worry, life will pick up again. You'll find yourself another girlfriend and everything.
Josh: ...right.
Trent: Or your ex could take you back! You never said what happened to her, anyway.
Josh: Er...
Oh yeah, these two are living in ~style~
The MSG has prompted birth!
This is Morgan (a boy), who looks to be S2, grey eyes and black hair. I gave Trent all his recessives so he may end up having some odd children or grandchildren.
Morgan: THIS. IS. UNSANITARY!
(he's pretty close to a litter box, oops)
Man, they are just asking for a mass of deadly flies.
Oh, I guess I never mentioned, this is plasticbox's Elsewhere. I don't know what I'm going to do with the BACC. It's at the point where there are so many damn babies and I don't really care. Maybe I'll extract all the spawns and put them up for PT or something.