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The Saxon Legacy - 1.2





Last time: Actually, not too much happened last time because I'm just breezing through this game. Mandie and Hunter had their third child, a girl named Kelley. Brock and Paul became toddlers. I gave in and let Hunter and Mandie get engaged. The doggos were being doggos.


somebody's butt is sparkling, you know what that means


Brock: Ta-da!
weird, your doll thing didn't come to life
Brock: I didn't like it that much anyways.
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Brock rolled Loves the Heat for his third trait.


the next great simerican artist, that's brock


did you guys know that in the decade+ i've been simming, i've never used this dumb transmutation device?
and i still don't like it
there's a lot of other, easier ways to get rich quick in this game.


Paul: I gots the block to fits!


Paul: Now Imma eat it!


Mandie: Look at you, winning three-for-three! How did you get so smart?
Brock: I dunno. Books? The green stuff Dad used to dump on me as a baby?
Mandie: Wait, what?
Brock: It's your turn, Mom.


Hunter: smoochie, smoochie, smoochie!
Kelley: o(^▽^)o


Huda: hey
hello, doggo


huda was chasing brock around the yard when she suddenly decided to contemplate the stock market situation. it doesn't look like that, huda. i know dogs are optimists, but goodness gracious.


Butterflies: *exist*


Hunter: Crap, I missed! I could have used those moths for alchemy!
Brock: i will build a new tristate area to rule over!


i forgot to populate the world. there aren't a lot of children to play with.
Brock: Well, this sucks.


Brock: *sigh*


Mandie: This is a what?
Hunter: You want another one, right?
Mandie: Well, yeah, but-
Hunter: It's an elixir to assure conception.


Mandie: Neat.


time to silence those phones, kids.


this is a weird time to become a werewold, hunter.


Hunter: *growls*
Mandie: Look, it's sexy, but no biting with teeth, m'kay?


Brock: These are good hot dogs, Dad.
Hunter: *CHOMP*


when brock isn't making art, he's thinking about making art.
don't we all?


hunter wanted to set off fireworks


Hunter: I will remember fondly forever how I scurried away from the blast!


The fireworks were a dud, but St. Clair sure is pretty.


Huda: They didn't work. Now I'm angry I have nothing to be angry about.
Hunter: Sorry, girl.


Paul: hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwl
(。・ω・。)ノ♡




werewold bbs are moody af
Paul: I want to eat raw meat.
Mandie: Eat your food, Paulie. You can't get out of that chair by yourself.


last time i stg


Hunter is about to enter middle-age.




Brock: Yay for Dad!
Huda: *confused about the noise*


when in doubt, nap, and dream of great feasts


Hunter got a makeover to celebrate the wrinkles on his pretty face.




Huda: Where did everybody go?


Mandie: Aw yikes. Here we go again.
Brock: Yellow is what adds to the dynamic of this color scheme.


This is William Saxon. He's Clumsy and Disciplined.
That combo of traits was weird to say.


Paul: CAN SOMEONE LET ME OUT OF THIS CHAIR ALREADY


i'm creeping on the boring babs. still too little to do anything but poop and sleep.


paul, ffs.


Paul: DESTROY.


Mandie: Paulie, I just gave birth and I want a nap, stop destroying Mummy's nightstand.


it's kelley's birthday!


First child to show up in that coloring from her parents. I'm a fan.


paulie, you're cute when you're not being a terror all the time.
Paul: :D


omg my favorite gnome! hello laundry gnome! 。゜(`Д´)゜。


Kelley: Why won't its fit?
try a different hole for that peg, sweetie.


Kelley: It won't fits!
i see you're going to be a terror like your brother.


these two have a serious case of the terrible twos. they're lucky they're adorable.


Paul: *gnaw gnaw gnaw*
Kelley: Paulie, that's gross.
Paul: It's they only way I can get the shape I want!


Kelley: You're weird, Paul-Paul.


Hunter: Time for a bath, William!


with how needy paul and kelley are as toddlers, i tend to forget about poor brock. his imaginary friend didn't come to life either.


we broke the neighborhood ordinance and added another story to the brickstone.


Hunter: Kelley, you can fly!
Kelley: Wheeeeee!


brock?
Brock: I broke the sink again.


Hunter: Hey, son, whatcha doing?
Brock: ANIMAL CROSSING.
Hunter: Awesome, have fun!


mandie is also about to earn some wisdom and wrinkles.


Mandie: And more respect at the workplace.
there is that.


Brock: Weren't you making pasta, Mom?
Mandie: Priorities, my son.


Kelley: *gloop*
Paul: (´▽`)ノ♪


i almost don't want to let you two out because you're such trouble


Hunter: What are you up to this morning, Paul-Paul?
Paul: Imma eat more bugs and put more stuff in my mouth.
Hunter: Typical day.


Butterflies: *exist*
Hunter: I guess they add a certain ambiance to the dining table.


Hunter: I'm going to make you into an elixer!


it must be spooky day




it's paul's birthday!


Paul: *sparkle*


Paul: Check it out!
He rolled Animal Lover for his third trait.


Paul: What are you wearing?
Brock: It's my spooky day costume. It's how I get free candy. Wanna come?
Paul: I mean, free candy. But I kinda want to chill, I'll just steal some of yours later.
Brock: ...
Paul: Hey, it's free.


Paul: Haha. Bates Motel is some creepy shit.
you're not old enough to watch that. 彡(-_-;)彡


Paul: J, do you want to play?


J: I sure do!


Paul: Whoa. You're alive?
J: And kicking!
Paul: Wow, I can't wait for Mom and Dad to see this!
J: Well, technically you're the only one that can see me.
Paul: Oh.
J: Yeah.
Paul: Awkward.


awwwwww. (灬♥ω♥灬)


aw, hunter.
Hunter: They're all growing up so fast!
i know honey. next time i'll cheer you up by letting you and mandie get married. finally.



Thanks for reading. ♥