03. The Weston Legacy, 1.0
warnings: some language, the smiths
note; hey everyone! this is my first sims legacy. i'm new to legacy writing, so i hope you'll excuse it if the writing's a little rusty. but anyway, i hope you enjoy, and that i haven't fucked up too bad!
This is the Weston Legacy founder, Rocco. He's kinda subtly dorky.
Rocco's just moved to a little brick house in Glendalough (by freudroid), which my shitty graphics can't do much justice to ;___;
The kitchen...
And the bedroom..."bedroom," more like. His place is, at the moment, pretty bare, which is I guess fitting of a young broke writer. Or a serial killer hahaha.
Because Rocco's the former and not the latter, the first order of business is working on his writing.
Rocco: "But, Dad,...I don't know how to love...You never taught me how."
Rocco: Ugh, that's so stupid.
Since that wasn't working out, I sent Rocco to the bookstore to buy some skill books, and to get a part-time job as a "cash register specialist" (that's probably the most condescending job title ever XD).
He had this dead illegible look on his face upon coming out, which I think meant he didn't like the place much, lol.
Rocco: I was looking for a job, and then I found a job/ And heaven knows I'm miserable now...
I love the cooking animations! Even when they mean Rocco gets hurt.
Rocco: This salad is really good...hey, I wonder who lives in that house?
WHY NOT GO AND CHECK? B)
So he gathered up his courage and went over to knock on the door. Luckily for him, this neighbor was- by PURE LUCK- a pretty blonde called Sanna Dei (lostavenuea), who invited him inside.
*creepsmile*
They chatted pleasantly for a while, even though Rocco felt a little bit awkward, and they seemed to get along fine...
...In fact, they were soon so comfortable that they did whatever this is. I wouldn't be surprised if she never wanted to see him again after that face XD
Rocco: So, I mean, I'll come to visit you again. I mean, if you're not married or anything- I don't have anything against married people, though, they're fine...*cough* So did you know the body is 98% water?
Sanna: Sure, we'll hang out again sometime. Just don't be so nervous next time, I don't bite.
And so he went to sleep that night feeling like things were heading in the right direction. (I don't know why, but I always take a million pictures of the sleeping bag animations haha.)
The next morning, Rocco woke up complaining that he was hungry, like I pay him to stand around all day and do nothing.
Makin' waffles.
Okay, so this was fucked up. I didn't get any shots of this, but when I told him to go take a shower before work, he stood in front of the shower for an hour, and would do nothing but stand in front of it. When he finally got in the shower, it was already 4- when he had to be at work- so he was late.
My guess is that being a writer, he's allergic to gainful employment and, being shy, he dreads the thought of interacting with people.
Rocco: I am the sooon and the heeeeir/ Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar. But at least I feel squeaky clean.
Just go to work, damn you.
Rocco: I hope I don't get fired! :D
After a boring day at work, he headed over to Sanna's place to hang out.
Sanna: So what do you do with yourself, Mr. Weston?
Rocco: Uh, I write.
Sanna: Really? Wow! What have you written?
Rocco: Uhhhhh...
Rocco: I haven't made money writing anything...I had an idea for a children's book, though...No, I didn't.
Sanna: That's okay. It just hasn't happened yet, but it will sooner or later.
Rocco: You think? Thanks.
They were both hungry, so they went to the local diner to get some breakfast and came out an hour or so later, when the sun had already risen.
Rocco: We're both pretty beat. We should get some sleep. Good night...morning?
They hugged goodbye, which was cute, despite the arm thing XD
He was obviously happy, because his smile persisted from the time he got out of the taxi...
All to the next morning XD
It was another pretty boring day of work, so Rocco dropped by Sanna's again, and the two of them ended up watching the stars.
They wanted to see a movie afterwards, but they'd just missed the last show of the night. That was okay, though, because they settled on making out in the empty theater instead XD
Rocco looked pretty tired afterwards haha.
Rocco: Lemme ask you something.
Sanna: What is it?
Rocco: Well, I mean, I like you. I'd be okay with being together, you know, regularly.
Sanna: I...I think that would be nice.
AWESOME TIMING
Rocco: ...I don't want to go to work today :\
He needed to work on his writing and stuff anyway, so he called in sick.
Rocco: I...have black hairy tongue disease.
Writin' some books...puttin' on some tunes...sippin' some drank...
He called Sanna over that night, and as soon as they saw each other, things got pretty hot and heavy.
Rocco: Umm...I don't have a bed.
Sanna: But you have a shower, right?
Indeed he does.
She was giggling afterwards with that heart thought bubble, which I guess says either good or bad things about Rocco XD
Sanna then announced that she needed to go and left in her underwear. Who has the brave trait now.
The next day was an off day for Rocco (though, the situation being that he's either late or "sick," when isn't it an off day haha), so he settled down for some writing...and broke the computer.
Rocco: ...Crap, this means I have to spend money getting it fixed.
The repairman was nice.
Back to moving the legacy along/giving you your daily dose of LOVE. Rocco met up with Sanna at the nearby observatory, where more lovin went down.
And all that led to this.
Despite Sanna's commitment issues, they both seemed happy about it.
After that, they went inside the observatory to "explore"
Two great explorers exploring
Sanna: At least when we're married you'll have a proper bed.
note; annnnnd that's all for now! i hope you enjoyed what you read, and thanks for reading it. stay tuned for an awesome wedding and honeymoon ;)