#ta4 legacy

[cocoiko]

uh oh... OH BABY!!

[maffickingcowplants]

Day 4 of 7, Summer 2006

It’s a warm evening at Pinstripes Paradise, the perfect setting for some fun and friendly competition. Cassandra arrives with Alexander and his girlfriend, Cecilia, to meet Alijah for a night of bowling. The atmosphere is lively, filled with the sound of pins crashing, laughter, and upbeat music.

The group quickly settles into the game. Cassandra and Cecilia, both with a competitive streak, focus on knocking down as many pins as possible. The girls find their rhythm, landing strikes with impressive consistency, while the boys struggle to keep up. Alexander jokingly laments his luck, while Alijah can’t help but smile, clearly enjoying the spirited banter.

As the game progresses, Cassandra notices how easily Alijah fits in with her family. He’s charming, with just the right amount of humor to keep things light-hearted, even when his bowling score is trailing behind. When Cassandra lands yet another strike, she throws her arms up in triumph, and Cecilia high-fives her, the two of them laughing at the boys' playful groans of defeat.

After the game, with the scoreboard proudly showing the girls as the clear winners, Cassandra and Alijah wander over to the arcade corner. The neon lights flash and the sounds of beeping machines fill the air as they challenge each other to an arcade game. Alijah narrowly beats Cassandra in the first round, teasing her gently about it. Determined, she insists on a rematch.

As the competition heats up, Cassandra finally beats him, laughing in triumph. She turns to him, grinning, and Alijah’s playful smirk softens into something more sincere. The moment feels right—natural, like everything else that evening—and before she knows it, Cassandra is leaning in and kissing him. It’s a quick, spontaneous kiss, but it lingers in the air, leaving both of them with a sense of something new and exciting beginning.

Alexander and Cecilia, who are still finishing up their last game of bowling, don’t notice the moment, but for Cassandra, it’s a small victory all its own—just as satisfying as any strike.

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[enchantsims]

Cute couple selfie time

[sweet-vanilla-sims]

Year 1681

TW/CW: Death, Stillbirth

With the new year, Giovanni Cesare and Vivienne's marriage remained turbulent as the pair would alternate between hushed arguing and passionate apologies when they weren't caring for their daughter.

Between his work and family, Giovanni Cesare was happy for the respite swimming brought him.

Back in Tartosa, Iseppo grew into a darling little boy who was more than happy to follow his siblings around.

But sadly, in late February, Leonardo Ludovici drifted in from a swim leaving his expectant wife a widow.

Katharine was distraught after losing her son and now her husband but with her unborn child to think of she did her best to push through and on March 5th, she delivered her second son, Luca.

At the Collari household, Salvador became a toddler to the delight of the household especially his mother who had already lost two young children recently.

Luca grew into a sweet baby and Benetta was happy to dote on her little nephew especially since after her wedding in February, she suspected that she too was with child as the months passed.

Camilla became a little toddler as well and while her parent's were no longer around to see her grow up, her extended family was overjoyed to see her growth.

Sadly back at the Bailey home, while Vivienne bonded with Elisabetta, her mother was devastated when July brought with it labor pains and a stillborn son.

As the Bailey household reeled from their loss, Orelia in her crew's encampment, went into labor in early September. On the ninth of the month she delivered a healthy daughter she named Rosa.

Though it didn't take long until Orelia was spending more time with her ship's captain both in and out of his quarters.

As the year drew to a close, Mr.Bailey discussed with Giovanni Cesare that once the original end of Giovanni Cesare's now extended contract was up, his remaining time would be spent at with a different employer so as to add some more separation between the households. Giovanni Cesare was shocked and worried about how Vivienne would react to the news since even 'disowned' she was living a life of relative luxury at her family home but when the contract was up her lifestyle would reflect his and not hers anymore but that was still a ways off.

Little Rosa grew into herself as news of Marcello and his wife welcoming their own daughter spread and young Juliette received the belated news that her brother had also had a daughter that May. Orsetta was happy to close out the year with her cousin being happy at the safe delivery of both of her nieces and her little sister growing up even if she was too young to play with properly.

(The lot that Orelia lives on with her girls is made by @greatbritishsimchallenge)

[jowitthesims]

Introducing the McEntry Siblings and all of their adventures and storylines. This is a legacy family who I love dearly and are the center of my sim universe. 🫶🏾🫶🏾

[virsancte]

niko's anger is rapidly starting to grow out of control... he made a nemesis out of his own sister?? Unprompted???

[caspianasims]

Abdi considered his task of finding a good husband for Izze for weeks. Every time he wandered the island, and met with someone, he considered their character. Who would treat her with love and respect? Which match would insure her safety and health?

As her find months of childhood approached, he knew a betrothal should happen soon in order to secure her future.

Eventually, he settled on a man who seemed to show all of the qualities which he was looking - hard working, respectful, social.

Brac, an island fisherman and bachelor resided with a group of other sea fisherman.

One day, Abdi approached him with a big smile. "Good day, Brac!"

"Hello brother," Brac smiled back, dropping the bundle of fish from his recent catch in the hot sand.

"I hope I'm not overstepping but it's my understanding that you are still unbetrothed, yes?"

Brac's brow crinkled. "This is correct, why do you ask?"

"I mean no offense. I simply wondered why that is? Are you in search of a wife?"

Brac kicked the sand with his feet. "I suppose I just haven't put much thought into it. Much of my time is spent on the sea. But yes, now that you mention it...I would very much like to have a family one day."

Abdi smiled again. "Then you know of my wife Basae and her daughter, Izze? I would like to discuss the possibility of joining our families together through betrothal once she is to come of age. Is that something you would be open to considering?"

Brac's eyes twinkled and a small smile pulled at the corner of his lips. "I would be honored to have such a conversation."

[bklynsimmie]

Paola’s favorite cow Milkyway died as soon as I opened game :/

[zuskarumoto]

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[emmxsims]

After a long day at work, Tilde decided to check out the beach bar !

[asimulation]

Just a bug hanging out in her greenhouse. She grafted the death flower and got that little gem, why oh why.

[maplewhims]

‧₊˚⋆‧ postcard legacy challenge; gen 1 ‧₊˚⋆‧

rise and shine, wrenley! cheers to farm life 🐓🤎🪴🪺

[maffickingcowplants]

Day 5 of 7, Fall 2006

Mortimer Goth feels the weight of the world pressing down on his shoulders as he walks into the Rattlesnake Bar. The noise of clinking glasses and chatter feels distant, almost muted, compared to the storm brewing inside his mind. Bella is still missing, Cassandra is pregnant with a child he’s not sure she’s ready for, and every day he feels more like the walls are closing in on him. The true crime enthusiasts, the conspiracy theorists, and the arm-chair sleuths have taken to the internet to dissect every detail of Bella’s disappearance, and more than a few fingers are pointing at him. The police investigation is going nowhere, growing colder by the day, and Mortimer is starting to feel like he’s losing his grip on reality.

In need of someone to talk to, he sends a text to Nina Caliente. She responds quickly, suggesting they meet for a mid-day drink at the Rattlesnake Bar. It’s an odd choice, Mortimer thinks, but he’s desperate for a friendly ear, so he agrees.

When he arrives, Nina is already at the bar, looking effortlessly put together, her bright red hair catching the dim light. She greets him with a smile and a casual "Hey, Morty," as if they’re old friends, and Mortimer can’t help but feel a little relieved. He orders a drink, and Nina quickly suggests another, then another, always keeping his glass full. As he pours out his heart to her, she listens with an attentive ear, her eyes locked onto his, occasionally throwing in a "You poor thing" or "That must be so hard." Mortimer doesn’t notice at first how much he’s had to drink, or the way Nina’s hand lingers on his arm, or how her "Morty"s take on a playfully familiar tone that makes him feel vulnerable, almost comforted.

After what feels like an eternity of venting, Nina suggests they step outside to get some fresh air. The bar is stifling, and Mortimer, his senses dulled by the alcohol, agrees without much thought. Outside, on the deserted patio, the hot desert air hits him, but it does little to clear his head. Nina’s flirting becomes more blatant — she talks about how lonely he must be, how difficult it must be to go home to an empty house, and how she’s there for him, if he needs anything.

Mortimer begins to feel a little uneasy, but Nina is persistent. She leans in closer, her breath warm against his neck as she presses herself against him, her lips brushing his skin. In a moment of weakness, Mortimer lets himself fall into her touch, all the pain and loneliness of the past few months crashing down on him. But as she pulls him into a kiss, something inside him snaps back to reality. He stands abruptly, mumbling something about needing to go, and fumbles for his phone to call a car.

Nina, however, doesn’t miss a beat. She wraps her arms around him in a tight hug, whispering something about how he doesn’t need to leave just yet, pressing her lips to his neck again. Mortimer, dazed and confused, doesn’t resist as she takes his hand and leads him to the waiting car.

Before he knows it, they’re at her house, and Nina is giving him a “tour” that ends in her bedroom. His resolve crumbles completely, and they fall into bed together.

Afterward, as they lie together in the dim light of her bedroom, Mortimer starts to feel the weight of what’s happened. The room feels stifling now, the alcohol in his system mixing with regret and confusion. Nina, sensing his unease, checks the time and casually suggests he should head home. Mortimer gets up, his movements sluggish, and heads to the bathroom to gather himself. As he washes his hands, he looks into the mirror, trying to recognize the man staring back at him. Meanwhile, Nina touches her belly, a strange look in her eyes as she watches him return.

Fully dressed again, Mortimer is ready to leave, hoping to put this entire afternoon behind him, when the front door suddenly swings open. Standing in the doorway is a tall, imposing man — Nina’s husband, Jaxon. Mortimer freezes, his heart sinking as he realizes the full extent of his mistake.

Jaxon’s eyes narrow, instantly recognizing that something is off. “Who the hell is this?” he demands, his voice thick with suspicion.

“This is just my brother-in-law,” Nina says with a breezy laugh, trying to diffuse the situation.

“This isn’t Michael!” Jaxon snaps back, his anger barely contained.

“No, Jaxie, baby, it’s Mortimer Goth, Bella’s husband,” Nina says, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she watches the realization dawn on Mortimer’s face.

Mortimer, still slightly drunk, stumbles over his words, desperately trying to explain that he was only there to talk, but Jaxon isn’t buying it. His face contorts with rage, and as he steps forward, finger pointed at Mortimer, the situation escalates. Nina, unfazed by the tension, rolls her eyes and lets out a laugh. “Well, Morty, baby, I guess the cat’s out of the bag.”

The cruelty in her voice is like a punch to the gut, and Mortimer finally sees her for who she really is. He didn’t realize Nina was married, didn’t see the trap she was laying, and now the full weight of his actions crashes down on him. The pain, the regret, and the shame all mix together as Jaxon’s voice raises, echoing through the house.

Nina, ignoring her husband’s furious outburst, gently brushes a hand against Mortimer’s cheek and whispers, “I’ll text you later.” It’s too much. Mortimer can’t take it anymore. He turns and bolts for the door, the sound of Jaxon’s yelling and Nina’s taunting laughter ringing in his ears. As he steps out into the hot sun, he fumbles with his phone, blocking Nina’s number before she can make good on her promise to text him.

He can only hope that this dalliance won’t have consequences that will haunt him forever. But deep down, he knows that whatever happens next, he’s just made the biggest mistake of his life.

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[shitshowsims]

learning to talk can be exhausting. 

[thetiasaan]

[moon-simmers]

The Virreina Palace, Viceroyalty of Oasis Springs, 1837.

In the early spring of 1837 at midnight, four soldiers arrived at the house where the Governor resided with his wife.

Both were asked to head towards Victory Square because the members of the Governing Board wanted to discuss matters relating to the situation in Glimmerbrook.

The Governor said he would shortly be attending with his wife and requested that they wait to accompany him.

The carriage headed for the Victory Square as fast as they could in the middle of the night. Things had gotten very tense in the last few weeks

Altos of the Escalada family, Victory Square.

Once they were all gathered in front of the Malcom Springs Political Family Residence, the reason for the urgency was revealed.

The Queen of Brittchester explained to him without preamble and with imposing words that the assembly decided that, to protect their lives, they would carry out an extradition of the Governor with his wife to Selvadorada.

The situation between the viceroyalty’s borders was unforgivable and was decisive for both Brittchester and Forgotten Hollow to finally give their support to the independence of Oasis Springs, leaving Glimmerbrook at a disadvantage.

At an emergency meeting they had reached a consensus to end the fire on the battlefield and to declare peace again between the Republics,

They just needed the governor to sign the surrender and allow Malcolm Springs to form a new form of government in the territory.