If you're already following this legacy, you may or may not have voted for Generation Three's heir over at
lillany's journal. I bet you were all waiting very patiently (or not so patiently) to find out that, as expected, Glycine trounced everyone, including my beloved Anethole and as such has been shipped in to a brand new hood in my game.
Glycine seemed to be a bit of a creative misfit in his teenage years, so I'm helping him develop his sensual side.
By Jeeves, I think he's got it!
(By the way, the Chempound legacy are also my testing hood for some Maxis Match defaults and downloads - please let me know what you think!)
I couldn't work out how to change Glycine's LTW to match what he rolled originally so he is stuck with this one for now. All of his other stats are exactly the same though. To be honest, I could totally see him as a spy anyway.
Glycine: A chair? In my new bedroom? How am I supposed to make emotionally wrenching music for all the beautiful ladies out there with just a chair.
fivesims: I didn't realize you had a third aspiration of Emo there, Glycine...
Oh hey! I've always wanted to know what the Sim version of "Married with Children" would look like. Now I know and so do you.
But enough with that. There's friends and lovers to meet and babies to be made, because after all, it's not really about Glycine, it's about what babies can be made with those genes.
I'm not sure that I want to allow those genes into the next generation though. Just sayin'
Obviously Glycine agrees as he went straight for the Computer and didn't even bother to hit the bar or outdoor eating area.
So I forced him.
In keeping with this whole "Married with Children" theme my neighborhood seems to have going on here, with us in this picture is Peg Bundy! Pigtails here, who is being introduced to Glycine looks just a wee bit nervous.
Glycine: Did you notice that the televisions here only seem to play old hit TV shows such as Married with Children?
Pigtails: Oh God no. Not another one of these people?
Pigtails: I'm so tired of hearing from our newer residents about how they used to watch all this modern fandangled TV like Modern Family. If you want to watch that, then move back to the 2010s!
Glycine, meet Tabea.
Glycine: I know we just met and all, but if you came over to my house, I could cook you some soup.
Tabea: You're kidding right? Aren't you? We just met, like 20 seconds ago.
Tabea: You're coming on way too strong.
Glycine: But the neighborhood voice told me I had to stop being a creative misfit and start attracting ladies otherwise my meaning in life would be worthless *quibble*
Glycine: and who are you to judge, anyway?!
Glycine: SOSHUL EXPERIMUNT DERRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! I'm only kidding, I promise.
Tabea: *worries* Did I put him off? Was I too harsh?
Glycine: *worries* Should I have hit on Peg Bundy instead?
Glycine: I'm really worried now. What if my one chance at happiness is gone, all because I was commanded to speak to Tabea instead of Peg?
Back at home whilst Glycine was at his first evening of work - damn, I'm really wishing he was home right about now!
A made over Tabea decides to pop in on Glycine to see if she did put him off with her strong talk at the restaurant.
Doesn't look like it, does it?
Tabea: Do you think he might let me teach him how to kiss properly?
Glycine: What do you mean? Kiss properly? *minus minus*
Glycine: So, umm, errr. Isn't it about time we defined our relationship? I mean, are we friends, friends with benefits, soulmates?
Glycine: If you're not sure how you feel, maybe we can find a witch who can get the truth out of you!
Tabea: I don't need a college degree to make me realise that even though we've got negative chemistry and we should probably hate each other, that I'm falling madly for you.
Tabea: Let's do this!
Glycine: Since you were so eloquent with your feelings towards me, Tabea. I'd like to make mine known to you.
A mean part inside of me hoped that Tabea would reject Glycine. After all, they have no chemistry towards each other.
But no, they both rolled wants to get married straight away, so being the nice Simmer I am, I let them get married.
Tabea: OMG! Did I really just do that?
She sure did and to prove it, here's her Lifetime Want. I'll post her stats in the next update.
But what you need to know now is that she's a Knowledge sim, just like Glycine and she REALLY wants to meet an alien (and a ghost)
There's just something strangely romantic about watching two Knowledge Sims study together.
Since Glycine and Tabea didn't have enough time after working, skilling and trying for babies to do anything else around the house, I hired them a butler. And what an AWESOME butler he is.
Glycine: According to my wall chart, Tabea, you're now 14 days past ovulation. That means we really should take a pregnancy test.
Tabea: What do you mean, we? I'm the one that's going to get pregnant.
No need for a pregnancy test now, is there Glycine?
Tabea looks so cute with her little pregnancy tummy.
Alien Butler: You know, Miss Tabea, you're looking awfully sunny these days. Pregnancy surely does suit you, Mam'
He's right.
Tabea: What crack are you smoking, Abe? *something about flags and flagpoles that I don't get*
It's been a very easy generation with nothing much happening, so there was not much to report in between pops and Tabea having her baby.
Abe: What's happening?! You're not going to make us all wait until the next update, are you?!
Why yes. Yes I am.