Welcome back to the Literal Booker Legacy!
I've been gone a while, right? A lot of things have happened to me... Most of them are bad BUT I do have exciting news to share!
I'll be moving to South Korea next year so I'm hoping that I'll get a significant portion of this legacy done before that. Fingers crossed for me :D
Anyway, recap time! Austen and Cherry brought four potential heirs into the Booker family: Bronte, Hardy and Lawrence, and Atwood.
Who will win the heirship? Let's read on to find out!
And the first thing I
see when opening up the household after several months:
Lawrence and Veronica
bonding over sports.
Veronica: “Oh come on, you stupid frick-fracks!”
Lawrence: “I think they just scored a touchdown!”
Veronica: “Yes! Go Belladonna Witches, go!”
Meanwhile, Bronte is
out and about looking to find man number 4 to help complete her 5 woohoo want.
And who should stroll
by but Mr Big himself, Marcel.
Bronte: “Why do they call him Mr Big?”
Because he’s… Well…
Because… He has a lot of money. Yeah.
Bronte: “Oh, and I thought it was because he had a big-“
ONTO THE NEXT SCENE
THANK YOU!
Marcel is happy to
listen to Bronte tell him over and over again how wanted and desired he is.
Typical.
I think we know the
drill by now, a little kiss here, a little flirt here aaaaaand…
Voila!
Marcel: “Where did you learn to kiss like that?”
Bronte: “That’s all natural talent, baby.”
Bronte: “Want me to show you more?”
Veronica: “I can hear them out here and I’m alone! Everyone else is
at class.”
Sorry, Ronnie, you’ll
just have to get used to it.
After sending Marcel
home, Bronte is immediately on the phone. Why?
Bronte: “You’ll see.”
Oh, I do see. Makoto
will be sim number 5, thus completing the want to woohoo with 5 different sims.
Clever. Clever.
Oops.
Marcel: “That harlot!”
Like you’re any
better, really. But sure, she’s the problem.
That massive grin
ladies and gentlemen is a sign that Bronte has achieved the impossible.
Bronte: *rolls want to woohoo with 10 sims*
No. No.
No.
Lawrence: “Sorry, but… who the hell are you?”
Makoto: “Oh, I’m familiar with your sister. Very familiar.”
Hardy: “Ha ha, I hate you.”
Hardy: “I hate you so much. Get out of my house.”
Makoto: *day dreaming about Bronte*
What are you doing? I
thought she broke your heart.
Marcel: “She did but she was also one hell of a lay!”
Marcel: “And now I steal your invisible newspaper!”
That’s more like it.
So, to save time and
my boredom, we’ve skipped a few days. Bronte is now a Junior and everyone else
is in Sophomore year.
Bronte: “Okay, are you going to tell me why you’re crying or…?”
Hardy: “It sucks. Why do I have to wait for my own girlfriend to
actually want to marry me? She should want to marry me now!”
Hardy rolled the want
to get engaged to Veronica the moment he moved in.
Bronte: “It’s harder for us Romance sims. She will come around…
because if she doesn’t…”
Veronica: “Bronte told me you’d gone out for a nightly walk. Are
you okay?”
Hardy: “I’m… fine.”
Veronica: “That’s good because I actually have a big question to
ask you.”
Hardy: “Y-you do?”
Veronica: “Hardy Booker, will you do me the honour of becoming my
husband and the future father of the billions of children I will want after the
Sophomore year ends?”
Hardy: “Oh my God!”
Hardy: “Yes! Yes!”
Do not be confused,
this literally occurred at dawn that’s why the lighting has changed.
So, Hardy is not
going to be heir. Surprised? Me neither.
He and Veronica will
move into Everivory Fields after college and start their new life together.
Oh well, looks like
the time was right for her after all.
Hardy: “Maybe she should keep her aspiration and become a chef
after all.”
Veronica’s current
LTW is to be a Celebrity Chef but because she’ll be changing her aspiration to Family
after the year ends, the LTW will change.
And so they celebrate
the good news.
Bronte: “I hope to god you do change your aspiration because if you
run out on my brother at your wedding I will hunt you down personally.”
Veronica: “Relax. I think you might be a bit too busy raising a
legacy generation to bother about me.”
Tyler: “God, I can’t wait until this year is over… so much drama
for no reason.”
Marcel is still
stalking the house after stealing the newspaper in the morning.
Marcel: “I just want to see if she’s seeing any new men.”
She’s not. She’s a
serious student now.
Marcel: “Pfft, yeah right…”
Bronte: “So, why am I bringing in the newspaper again?”
Don’t look so pouty.
It’s just so you can apologise to Marcel for breaking his heart.
And there he is!
Bronte: “Marcel, I want to say from the deepest of my heart that I
am so sorry for hurting you and breaking your heart.”
Marcel: “Well…”
Marcel: “You don’t get as far as I do in life without a few
heartbreaks. You’re forgiven.”
Very forgiven it
seems.
Bronte: “Actually, let me show you how sorry I am. Follow me
inside.”
Marcel: “Oh yeah. I still got it.”
Well…we know how this
one ends.
Hardy, honey, I don’t
think cleaning the toilet will unclog it…
Hardy: “This is disgusting.”
Welcome to living
with four other sims.
Your sister will be
here soon too… that’ll make it five.
Marcel: “Sooooo… who are you? Are you one of Bronte’s live-in
boyfriends?”
Tyler: “Me? No way. I’m her brother’s boyfriend.”
Marcel: “… I see.”
Hardy: “Bronte, I understand that you are a Romance sim with needs
but… can you pick someone a little less… egotistical?”
Bronte: “We’re legacy sims, have you ever heard of anyone not being
egotistical around us?”
Hardy: “The point still stands.”
Bronte: “Oh, alright, I’ll kick him out.”
Hardy: “Thank you.”
A few days later,
look who’s here!
Atwood: “So, this is where my siblings have been living for the
past four years?”
Basically.
Atwood: “What a hovel.”
Atwood: “The music’s good at least. So, where is everyone?”
At final exams.
Atwood: “Oh, here they are.”
With a little extra
money, Tyler decided to treat Lawrence to a lovely meal out at Londste. And
also, because I’ve been neglecting the spares really badly…
Lawrence: “You don’t usually do this kind of thing, Tyler. Is
everything okay?”
Tyler: “Of course everything is okay. I just wanted to treat you.”
Lawrence: “Well, that’s more than okay. I’ll let you treat me,
cutie.”
Aw.
So, in case you
couldn’t tell, Lawrence didn’t win heirship either so it’s down to the two Miss
Independents.
Tyler: “Actually, I lied. There’s a reason why I invited you here
today…”
Lawrence: “Really?”
Tyler: “Actually, it’s a little embarrassing but…”
Tyler: “I know we didn’t get off on the right foot but honestly,
there’s no one on this Earth I’d rather spend my life with than you.”
Lawrence: “Tyler!”
Tyler: “Lawrence Booker, will you marry me?”
Lawrence: “How could I ever say no? I love you, you big goof!”
Lawrence: “I thought you’d never ask.”
Tyler: “I’ve been waiting for the right moment. And now feels
better than ever.”
Remember when
Lawrence said he was going to be alone for the rest of his life?
Yeah… Looks like he’s
going to get his happy ending after all.
A very happy ending!
I wasn’t lying when I
said Bronte had become a serious student. She’s now a senior.
Hardy: “I never thought I’d see my sister not hanging around some
man.”
Bronte: “I can hear you.”
Atwood is addicted to
the exercise bike and her work-out outfit is the complete polar opposite of her
day wear.
Atwood: “Pink can be goth too.”
Sure.
The next day, Bronte
received a peculiar phone call from Austen.
Austen: “I just wanted to
congratulate you on being chosen as heiress.”
Bronte: “There’s some mistake. Wasn’t there a tie?”
Austen: “Yes, there was a tie but Gray, after a long
thought process, has chosen you to be heiress.”
Bronte: “Me? The Romance sim?”
Austen: “Yes. You.”
Bronte: “Well, alright. I’m sure Gray knows what she’s doing…”
Austen: “Trust her and have
faith. She’s gotten you this far long.”
Bronte: “That’s true… I’ll do my best as heiress.”
Atwood: “Was that Mum? Did she tell you who won heirship?”
Bronte: “She did. It’s me. I’m heiress.”
Atwood: “You’re kidding. You? Little miss Romance. You’re going to
get married and have kids.”
Bronte: “I never said I’d get married. Having kids I can do
easily…”
Veronica, under her breath: “Too
easily.”
Bronte: “Look, this isn’t my decision. Gray decided it. You need to
talk to her if you want your opinion putting across.”
Atwood: “I doubt I could make her change her mind.”
You cannot.
Bronte was my
favourite from the moment she was born. Sorry.
Bronte: “Look at it this way. You can live forever and I’ll grow
old and die eventually.”
Atwood: “Or, rather, she picked the lesser of two evils.”
Definitely not that
one. Definitely not.
Atwood: “Well, this is something a little dancing can’t fix.”
Marcel: “Maybe if I wait out here, Bronte will come out and see
me.”
Marcel: “Ah shoot! Is that the gay brother or the straight one?”
Are you kidding? You
don’t even know her siblings' names?
Lawrence: “Oh great, it’s him again.”
Marcel: “Let me just avoid his gaze, maybe he won’t notice me…”
Marcel: “And now to enter.”
Ex-excuse me!? You
didn’t even knock and you weren’t even greeted!
Atwood: “Well, hello, now
I definitely see that college was worth coming for.”
Marcel: “She looks like Bronte, but doesn’t sound like her.”
You are correct. This
is her younger sister, Atwood.
Marcel: “Ooh, sister.”
No!
Veronica: “Isn’t it so strange that Marcel started flirting with
Atwood because he thought she was you, Bronte?”
Bronte: “Very strange indeed.”
Atwood: “Ah, I have to go to class!”
Bronte: “Marcel, come with me right now.”
Marcel: “Ooh yes!”
And the point you’re
making here?
Bronte: “I can do what I want and what’s mine is mine.”
Ooh… kay?
I don’t think I
should be the one to tell Bronte her plan didn’t work.
Atwood: “Hey, since you know my family soooo well, why don’t we
have a little you-on-me time?”
Marcel: “I like it!”
The date didn’t last
long, but it ended well.
Somehow, I feel like
Atwood isn’t going to give up on this.
Veronica and Hardy
are still lovey-dovey and are very excited to graduate soon so they can move
into their own house and start a big family.
And Bronte has
entered her last year as a senior and everyone else is invigorated to know they
only have one more year left!
Since Bronte is
Romance sim and keeps rolling wants to have a date, I decided to let the llama
who keeps visiting the house to have a go.
His name is Corbin,
by the way.
Bronte: “So, I graduate soon, wanna be my last memory?”
Corbin: “Do I!?”
Lawrence: “I feel like something interesting is happening but I
can’t see.”
Tyler: “Are you kidding babe, the interesting thing is your
sister’s face merging with the mascot head.”
Bronte: “Your costume smells musty.”
Bronte: “But your butt is soft and fluffy.”
*honk*
Corbin: “Don’t touch the tail.”
*Take me to the Pilot plays in the background*
So I think that’s 6
sims now.
Six.
That stupid smirk on
her face is her considering a successful career at college.
Hardy: “Don’t mind me.”
Corbin: “I gotta go.”
Bronte: “I’ll see you around maybe.”
No, you won’t.
Bronte: “Shush!”
Bronte: “Oh, don’t look so disgusted, Hardy.”
Hardy: “This is how I usually look.”
Bronte: “Sure.”
Lawrence: “Oh, that’s awkward that Makoto didn’t even acknowledge
you.”
Bronte: “I don’t have any hard feelings.”
Atwood, how does it feel
to have finished your first year at college!?
Atwood: “Like I have a lifetime ahead of me.”
No, rather, that’s
me. I still have to play you to graduation before I can get to the meat of the
story.
Atwood: “I apologise I guess…”
And there they go! Bronte
on her way to her last final exam ever!
She’s so cute in her
cap and gown, I’m so glad I chose her as heiress.
Cherry: “This reminds me of our graduation. Right, Austen?”
Austen: “Undoubtedly.”
Bronte: “Oh God, I have to go back home to that.”
Haha! You’ve missed
them. Admit it.
Bronte: “Thanks for coming Mum, I’m really glad you’re here.”
Austen: “It’s not a problem, my darling.”
Cherry: “I’m so excited you’re coming home so soon! We have a big
surprise for you waiting at home!”
Bronte: “A surprise!?”
I wonder what it
could be…
Cherry: “Be careful with your hips, Bronte, they’ll only be like
that for a short while.”
Bronte: “Mom!”
Bronte: “Here I go!”
Atwood: “Really, right in front of my computer!?”
That’s a very
conservative look for you.
Bronte: “Well, you know what they say. Men go wild for ladies in
suit.”
Actually… usually I
see other girls going wild for ladies in suits…
Bronte: “Oh. Well. I can always change at home.”
You can.
Everyone: “Bye Bronte!”
Bronte: “Well, here I go, onto the life of an heiress.”
Bronte: “I guess I’ll see you there.”
You definitely will.
And so the first of
the second generation graduate college, leaving 3 out of the 4 left to
graduate.
After Bronte left
things sort of fell into a swing.
Everyone went to
class and studied.
Veronica and Hardy
discussed their future more and more as their senior year came to a close.
Tyler picked up a new
hobby.
And everyone got a
little bit more serious.
And then this happened! I don’t even know what
caused it but I guess maybe Hardy has some issues of Atwood getting two votes
and he getting none.
Hardy: “At least I have a diverse aspiration. Yours is just a
remake of Mom’s!”
Atwood: “Uh!”
Atwood: “Listen, Hardy, I don’t want to go macho on you but I haven’t
been addicted to the exercise bike for no reason. I will beat you down.”
Hardy: “Yeah right.”
I’m just shocked and
disappointed at this point.
You two loved each
other when you were younger! Why has this happened?!
Hardy: “Take that you watered-down version of Bronte!”
Atwood: “No, take that,
you unoriginal twin-freak.”
Atwood: “Ha!”
Hardy: “Can I graduate now?”
Sorry bud, you still
have a few more days left to go…
And now you’re
dancing to celebrate?
Atwood: “Hell yeah, I won a fight.”
Ugh.
Not to fear, no more
fights broke out between then and graduation. Thankfully Hardy and Lawrence
will be leaving and I won’t have to play them unless I want to (and I don’t see
it happening often but hey… maybe?)
At least two couples
emerged in the second generation.
Just a shame neither
of them were to become the reigning couple.
Wow, the bad outfits
get worse.
Atwood: “Ha, I always knew your sense of style was pathetic. You
wuss.”
One by one, everyone
goes home. Veronica and Hardy leave together…
As do Lawrence and
Tyler.
Leaving Atwood all by
herself.
You’re alone now, how
does that feel?
Atwood: “Freeing.”
No… This is what you do with your new found
freedom?
Oh, that’s nice. The
moment she makes out with him, he rolls the want to get married to Bronte.
Not engaged. Married.
Atwood: “I won’t lie, I’ve not done this before.”
No, you don’t admit
that to someone like him! Atwood, don’t do this!
Marcel: “Don’t worry, you got this. Just let your senses take
over.”
Atwood: “O-okay…”
And he still has that
sleazy want to marry Bronte whilst he’s on a date with her sister. It’s frankly
disgusting and Atwood deserves better.
Atwood: “Are you supposed to feel different…?”
Uhm… no, not really?
Atwood: “I made a mistake.”
It’s okay, we all make mistakes.
Atwood took a shower
and then went to class, by the time she returned home, Marcel had gone home and
relief swept over the whole house.
So, admittance time:
I’m a bad simmer and I can’t keep up with the 50 1st dates thing so…
we have a genie lamp and she’s not the heiress…
So, it’s okay that I
cheat, right?
Genie: “You may grant three wishes. Choose carefully.”
Atwood: “Three? I need only one. Peace of mind. My simmer wants me
to have perma-plat.”
Atwood: “See, she cares more about my sister than me.”
That’s only vaguely
true!
Genie: “And thus your wish shall be granted!”
Atwood, this is where you’re supposed to feel
different.
Atwood: “I feel tingly!”
With no need to work
towards her LTW and her classes being optional since she doesn’t need the
economy degree, Atwood just spends her time playing video games and I don’t
blame her.
She’s a pleasure sim
after all.
Hey, who are you
talking to? Not Marcel, I hope.
Atwood: “Ha ha, no. She’s a cheerleader.”
Ooh!
I never would have
guessed cheerleaders were Atwood’s type.
Ericka: “These legacy sims are smooth talkers.”
How do you think
they’d managed to get to generation 3 so far?
Atwood: “Wanna go on a date with me? I’ll show you just how to have
the best time of your life.”
Ericka: “Oh my God, yes!”
Hook…
Line…
Sinker…
Well, we know how
this ends.
Ericka: “Sorry, I gotta love ya and leave ya!”
Atwood: “I want to marry her.”
*rolls want to marry
Ericka*
Well, I never saw that coming!
Happy graduation day
Atwood! This is it, all of generation 2 is done with college and now I can
focus on your sister’s storyline.
Atwood: “Don’t sound too excited to abandon me and my brothers.”
You all get to live
in gorgeous houses with unlimited money and a long, long life. What’s so wrong
with that?
Atwood: “…”
Anyway, who are you
calling? Your parents?
Atwood: “No, they’re smustling right now.”
Oh, so they are.
Austen: “I seem to have got my arm trapped in the wall!”
Oh! So that’s who she
was calling over. I should have guessed.
Atwood: “Ericka Shin, I’ve never loved another person this much
before and I fear that if I were to leave college without asking you this
question, I’d regret it forever.”
Ericka: “Oh my God!”
Atwood: “Will you marry me and let me make you the happiest NPC on
this sim-earth?”
Ericka: “Would I marry you!?”
Ericka: “I think the answer is yes, obviously!”
I never would have
guessed Atwood would be the sim to get engaged so soon but since her LTW is
taken care of… there’s no real issue.
And so the future Mrs
and Mrs Shin smustle their way through Atwood’s graduation.
You are the first sim
in your family to grow into an appropriate outfit, and an outfit I actually
like.
Atwood: “Well, you should’ve chosen me to be your heiress.”
I’ll regret it later.
Atwood: “See ya, Yusun!”
Yusun: “I will rue this family!”
Atwood: “So, I guess this is farewell.”
Don’t worry, I’ll pop
in now and again. You have a wedding to plan and a family to create!
Atwood: “Promise you won’t be gone too long?”
Are you going to miss
me?
Atwood: “Forget it. To Everivory Fields please.”
… I’ll miss you too,
kiddo.
And so we finish generation 2. Next time we'll be returning to the main household to make a start on generation 3! I have something fun planned for this one ;)
Also, I don't know if anyone was curious about my sims' sexualities? (Maybe it's just me cus I love seeing LGBT sims in people's games eh):
Yvonne - Gay
Wynne - Straight
Austen - Bisexual
Bronte - Straight
Hardy - Straight
Lawrence - Gay
Atwood - Bisexual/Pansexual (I can't quite decide which label fits her better)
If you want an updated list after every generation, I'd be more than happy to do so :)
Thanks for reading and sorry again for being gone so long <3
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