Scyther got her groove back and started dating Tyrone. She got pregnant, realized she rather be with Kristina after all, and broke up with Tyrone, leaving him to cry to his uncaring sister and their cats.
Meanwhile, Gengar gets arrested at work. Again.
Cop: “Well the abandoned warehouse has become a late night hangout for the local teenagers, we can’t have some criminal roaming around to influence them.”
And yet, NO ENFORCED CURFEW on those kids?? HMM??
Hawkmon: “Get up dude. You’ve been acting dead every time we warp to a new location. The act is getting old. Anyway… dude?”
I think these are the last two gnomes of ours that isn’t stuck somewhere or deceased. And I’m not sure if any other types of gnomes can “die” like the normal ones can? I don’t remember. But every time I see these two, I’m pretty sure the evil one is dead.
Scyther: “Kristina is being a major prude. And Carla turned out to be a meanie pants, so you ready to summon me a new catch?”
Noivern: “Look. I’m pretty sure the lot itself is summoning people for you. Can you just work with that and let me go back to my naps?”
Scyther: “Noivern. He’s a whole two decades to young for me. You know better than this, dammit.”
Noivern: *Tries to escape with a little jig*
Litleo: “She’s going to turn you into a roast if you don’t take this summoning stuff seriously.”
Scyther: “So what, every time I summon someone through magic, the ground plops out another zombie to match it? I ain’t able to stoop so low as to sleep with a rotting undead zombie. Hm… or can I?”
Noiver: “Sometimes I wish you would just use your inner monologue instead of telling me this stuff.”Scyther: “Gasp! Oh no, Noivern! Another teenager! You know what this means! Its the crock pot for you!”
Unborn child: *Reaches through Scyther’s sternum and pops her in the jaw*Noivern’s attempt number three.
Noivern: “At least this one is bangable, right?”
Malissa: “Are you kidding?! I was in the MIDDLE of getting banged! Can me and my boyfriend mix baby gravy in peace?!”
Teen: “I could be buying weed behind the shady factory instead of listening to this mess.”
Noivern: *Pulls yet another teenager away from the social gathering at the factory*
Scyther: “Hey if it keeps kids off the street and away from drugs, maybe this isn’t so bad after all.”
Malissa: “Sure. Whatever makes you feel better about being cockblocked by the flying purple lizard.”Scyther: “Actually I think I’m going to stop trying tonight. For every 1.5 dragon summons, the yard seems to generate another zombie. I don’t need so many people on this lot that my house crashes into the ocean, or more realistically, off of the harddrive.”
Malissa: “Damn zombies. Always got to ruin everyone’s fun.”
Tried adding some decor to the empty foyer so it didn’t seem so dead, forgot how hideous blacklights make a room though.
Clarisse: “Oh, thank Arceus its just a shitty lightbulb. I thought a Darkrai or dementia was trying to eat my brain or something.”Scyther: “Here, fishie fishie! Come get some snackies off these titties!”
Malissa: “I wish I didn’t know I was related to these people.”Scyther: “Look I’m trying to stay moisturized here while keeping my mother’s dreams alive. Can I not do both at the same time?”
Malissa: “So glad dad opted to be a fairy instead of whatever eel like thing you are suppose to be. I can deal with the fairy dust everytime I fart but I can’t deal with y’alls shit.”Then birthday because wheeeeeee
Caterpie: “I have brought some heart healthy hummus. Just the hummus. No bread or chips to dip with it. You guys are just gonna have to use your fingers.”
Gengar: “Bitch move I’m bringing the child forth”
Tyra: “Oh shit”And then no one appeared in queue to actually help Clefable with her caking.
Gengar: “You are becoming a grown woman today, girl. Time for you to learn how to feed yourself.”
Clefable: “PWEASE! I HUNGY!!”Tami: “Jesus, I really can’t put up with your family’s bullshittery, Cat. Give me the baby, I’ll take care of this.”
Caterpie: “That’s why I love you dear! You are so wonderful with kids, and such a great mother! Had I known that in advance I wouldn’t have pulled all my hair out in fear of parenthood.”
Not recollecting a time when an out-of-household sim helped one of the toddlers or babies to their cakes, but Tami stepping up to the plate makes her so awesome in my eyes.
Gengar: “Good because I’m so fucking tired birthdays as it is.”Scyther: “I swear I’m a good mom! I just really shouldn’t lug a toddler around while being in my late 3rd trimester or so. But! I invited her other mother to be a part of her life! I really want Clefable to grow up knowing and loving her other mother.”
Tyra: “Hm.”Tyra: “And yet you’re a class D skank-a-zoid who really needs to roll down in a ditch and stay there.”
Scyther: “Be bitter all you want, I’m here for our kid’s birthday, Tyra.”
Tyra: “And whose child are you carrying this time, HMMM? Shall I roll a wheel with everyone’s name on it, I’m sure the odds are even for everyone in this town at this point!”
Scyther: “Ok, enough of that, hurry up! I’m starving over here!”
Caterpie: “Geez, Tyra. At this point I’m starting to believe Scyther is the more mature of the two of you in this situation.”Clefable: “Can we not take a moment to talk about this disaster of a table? These two patterns do not, at all, go together, and I would be ashamed to have this thing in any room of my house.”
Tami: “Uh”
Clefable gained the perceptive trait.Scyther: “Wait, maybe I’m not hungry after all! Maybe it’s the bABY COMING, AAAHHH!”
Clarisse: “After the first couple of kids this act is getting old, Scyther.”
Thanks for caring, guys.
Clarisse: “Awh, come on and stop dragging, Scyther! There’s a Days of our Lives rerun marathon starting at midnight and if I miss a single moment I’m going to knock you out.”
Ari: “Nice party hope to get mixed up in the family drama again soon, bye guys.”Better lighting look at Clefable. She looks very much like her mother Tyra but I think she’s a good mix of both. Cute and promising.
Oh yeah. I noticed this asshole around the time Scyther went into labor.
Rapidash: “You’re really getting good at our game of hide and seek!”
Can you not.Gengar: “Isn’t that that Kristina chick my granddaughter was so keen on? I think she and her Carla girlfriend are macking it back up at the makeout spot up here in the parking lot.”
Lame. LAME. KRISTINA STOP MAKING MY LIFE SO HARD.
Gengar: “Anyway. Why was I out here again? Oh yeah, the law is here to take me away for shoplifting that bundle of zucchini from the store earlier”
Cop: “THE LAW WILL ALWAYS PREVAIL”
Gengar stop being a colossal failure ffsIn the meanwhile, the new baby.
Scyther: “I made bebe”
This is baby Slowpoke.
This is my BELOVED SON
THE GOODEST BOY
I have come to love this pokemon so much in the past couple of years you guys do not understand
The baby is also named as such in lieu of the fact that it only took AGES AND AGES for me to update, so I thought this would be perfect for this child and this entire generation.
He is a couch potato and he is clumsy. The traits are so perfect, I couldn’t have done it better.
Clefable: “Look, if you want your IF to love and care for you in the future, you got to treat her right. Hold her gently like you would a small baby, and cradle her head in your hand like so.”
Lickitung: “Chwadle wike so…”
Lickitung: “Den I YANK OUT DA BWAIN! HEEEHEHEHHEHE”
Clefable: “Oh Koga. Janine isn’t going to survive the winter. I’m sorry.”Scyther is returning home with the new baby, so its time to further the nursery setup. However I forgot the third room in the row still has that hole in the floor that I can’t close for whatever reason it was.
Hold the rug down, Slowpoke. Surely no one needs to know that that hole was ever there.
Anyway. Forgot to even give Clefable a bed afterwards and have absolutely no funds to make up for that right now. Surely after a day or so I’ll have at least a couple bucks for a cheap bed right?
Game: “Oh, uh, btw. You guys owe us some fuckin’ money.”
Scyther: “Shit. Really good time for grandma to get arrested by the cops. I’d delete some things around here to pay that, but that’s a lot of money and I really like owning my stuff.”
Scyther: “Anyway. Hey you guys, there’s another mouth to feed in here! You guys got to keep your playing down or go live outside or something.”
Clefable: “Great. Another cry baby in the house. Lickitung’s boohooing is horrible enough.”Clarisse: “Scoot over kid. I want to talk about how sad life is since I got old. Surely you’ll listen to my ramblings, right?”
Slowpoke: “Goo?”Put the game down for a couple weeks, forgot what I was doing.
Keldeo: “This ceviche offends me.”
Mmm, mailbox cuisine. Marinating outside for a fortnight. Classy.Hawkmon: “Ignore us all you want, my only friend is still dead! Aren’t you assholes going to come and help me do something about this! Please! I need assistance!”
Gengar: “Can’t deal, prison bitch needs her Freedom Food!”
Rapidash from the fucking kitchen window: “Huehuehuehue, too late for that.”Rapidash: “I already ate all the snacks here! And melded myself to the kitchen.”
One of these days these accidents are really going to kill you, Rapidash.
Gengar: “You slackers couldn’t be left alone for one day! I go to prison and you forget to pay the cellphone bills?!”
I tried going around and collecting money from property? I thought had that ability? But all I can do is fire people from the grocery store and by then it was apparently too late. Clefable: “Adult problems are adult problems. We broke. I don’t even have a bed so whatever he takes its whatever.”
Rapidash: “I refuse to take this failure lying down like the rest of you! Hey, remember that failed attempt to distract that burglar with my magic fire?! Remember what a bad idea that was? Let’s give that idea another shot!”
Bad idea is bad. Hide the mermaids.Devin: “WHAT THE FUCK, WHAT THE FUCK, FUCKING, FUCK?”
Rapidash: “Oh wow, it seems my fire finally has an admirer UoU”
Clefable: “Holy crap he actually came back out to look at the fire…”Rapidash: “Heeey, the rain put my fire out! That’s not cool! Hey cloud! Screw you, asshole!”
But hey, the fire chased off the repo man! Burning something did something positive for once!
He may come back in the future, but maybe it’s just enough time to get those bills paid or something.
If Gengar stays out of prison long enough to draw a paycheck.Scyther: “I shall celebrate our good fortunes by taking my future girlfriend out for a date, oh dearest Kristina, why you gotta get back with Carla again, she’s such a jerk”
Kristina: “Please, can’t you just let me live my life?”
Unfortunately, all good luck and fortune comes at a price…I get the death music halfway through the date and had to figure out the hard way that Clarisse died in the kitchen trying to eat a piece of cake.
Clarisse: “It was so old and stale and hard from sitting in the backyard all weekend that it was like swallowing a rock and I choked on it.”
Death: “I’d say it was a good thing you didn’t try the mailbox ceviche, but to be fair the outcome would have probably been the same.”Litleo: “Sorry, Clarisse. I can’t bargain with this guy this time for your soul back. May we meet again.”
Clarisse: “Nooo! Not like this! There’s so much I haven’t done yet! Bridgett will never know where I went, and I just started bonding with Slowpoke over our favorite Days of our Lives characters!”
RIP Clarisse. You brought Goldeen much happiness in life. I’m sure you brightened Bridgett’s life for the better and she won’t forget you, but it’s time to return to the sea with your wife.
Scyther is already feeling the effects of the, erm, death.
Scyther: “Hey my mom just died! That should be good enough reason for you to dump Carla and date me out of pity, right?!”
Kristina: “Oh for fu… fine. I guess since you’re so determined. And I’d hate for you to be sad about your mom AND for me turning your advances down. I’ll leave Carla again, but this date better be good.”
Scyther: “AWESOME!”Gengar: “I suppose since the last of my daughter’s major ties to this room is gone, we can finally get rid of these fish so we don’t have to feed them every 20 minutes.
Literally, the first thing she did was “meh” at the pet fish after Clarisse died. It’s amazing Clarisse left such an impact on this family that they give as little of a shit as they do.Ending the chapter with Arcanine finally having a baby of her own… with Slowpoke’s father.
Tyrone: “Having revenge sex with Scyther’s aunt was probably not a good idea in the first place… now I’m stuck with it. Her idea of a good time involves matches and my back hair. I hate life.”