I’m back over here, too! I don’t think anybody reads just this blog, so I assume all of you read the other post on the Gordons. I mean, these guys are technically a ‘side blog’ or secondary challenge, but it doesn’t mean they deserve any less love – so here’s a new chapter! 😀
RECAP; Galadriel is very much alive and started working on her piano skill, Tauriel tried to burn the house down and then found out she was pregnant, Kili and Tauriel were adorable until she trod on his foot and broke it, baby Faramir was born and immediately dropped on the floor where he stayed until he became a toddler, Tauriel tried to ‘teach’ him things and spent most time heckling him, the simselves moved in, and Faramir became a child!
Have another title song!
I did some poking around, and realised that Tauriel is a faceclone of Galadriel, who is a faceclone of Sunshine. Faramir was shaping up to be, well, not a faceclone, but still ridiculously similar to Sunshine too, and given that she was generation two and this is generation five, I decided to reroll his face again.
He now has much more Kili in him, and Galadriel’s eye colour! The eye colour was total fluke, but I’m super pleased about it.
Faramir’s first wish is a child is to go fishing (five generations down the line, and people are still using Aaron’s pond :’) ), so he abandons the party to go do that.
I’m sure you’d all like to know which trait he rolled, but because I never write anything down, I don’t know.
Faramir: Mm, gonna catch me some sweet fishies.
Please, no.
Back inside the party, things are kicking off.
Sam: There are so many dirty dishes in this house! Don’t you guys ever clean?
Tauriel: Um, no?
AngelSam breaks out the Genius trait and heads straight for Galadriel’s science machine.
Sam: You barely had enough time to give us enough beds, I have to make do where I can.
True.
Faramir: The party get too much for you, too?
Kili: Books are quieter. I’m gonna chill with you.
OGIKTSBCRHNFTLOM*: Wait, you stalk potential love interests for your kids!?
Emily: No, no, not stalk but maybe follow… and check up on them…
*Oh God, I know that Sim but can’t remember her name for the life of me.
Kili: Haha, now it’s a double birthday!
Hey, Faramir gained a skill point in fishing.
Kili: Time to shine!
Faramir: Terrible pun, Dad.
Faramir: There were monsters under here, but the fact I need to pee cancels out all desire I have to run away.
Makes sense.
I also recoloured the whole kitchen in Tauriel’s favourite colour, because I could.
Kili: My eyes are burning.
Faramir: Are there monsters under this one?
Faramir: SHIT.
And because he was too terrified of his own bed, he had to go and sleep in the only available space. Next to his sports obsessed mother.
Kili: ..and the prawns go in a line on the second and seventh rows –
Faramir: They’re called ‘pawns’, Dad.
Kili: Yeah, those
Tauriel: There isn’t anything else we’re supposed to be worrying about, right?
Kili: How about how we’re managing to talk while kissing?
No, how about THIS!?
Old Lady and Small Child to the rescue!
Note; Child screams are terrifying.
We managed to.. uh, minimise the damage..
And Mrs Eight Skills begins making the stove fireproof.
I don’t why I didn’t think of this before.
Clearly, athleticism runs in the family.
Maybe I should make Athletics Galadriel’s tenth skill, if she makes it that long.
Faramir: Wait, no! I gave you life, how dare you get in my eyes!
Faramir isn’t doing too well in life right now…
The Simselves threw a costume party for Spooky Day, so I decided that Galadriel should be the one to go.
And she decided that this would be the bet outfit to wear.
Galadriel: I’m still young and gorgeous at heart, okay?
And then she walks in on this.
Livy: Can you hear that? The music… it’s everywhere.
Emily: Haha, I’m a hot dog!
Seeing my simself in a cheerleaders outfit is definitely appropriate for spooky day. I am the opposite of everything a cheerleader is supposed to be!
Galadriel: I know you need to pee, but I think first you should look at some pictures of my adorable darling grandson, Faramir!
Speaking of Faramir, here he is in all his Alien glory.
Galadriel: I think there’s something weird going on in this bathroom…
Emily: Could you move? I need to do some laps of the bathroom and then get reset.
With all the commotion in the bathroom, Sam isn’t able to get there in time.
Emily and Faramir will never forget this moment.
Galadriel: You okay back there, Faramir?
Faramir: Uh, Grandma.. I know you can’t see very well but I’m on my bike..
It was now that I got this pop up… 0 – 13!? How in the hell did Master Athlete Tauriel allow her team to get thrashed that badly!?
Oh, because their star player was at home in bed.
Being spooky day, some trick or treaters showed up!
There were more, but Precious here is the only one to get any attention, because she’s green, female, has purple/pink hair, and is called Precious.
Anyone?
Faramir: .. and that’s how his girlfriend turned into the moon!
Precious: That’s awful! Why would you tell me that?
Faramir: Okay, I’m back from the bathroom!
Galadriel: Now take your candy and go home, sweetie!
GALADRIEL NO!
Tauriel is still out searching for stars! So far she has found nine;
Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, Ron, Ginny, Molly, and the latest – Arthur.
Hey, Hailey!
Hailey: I did not pee myself, I just fell off the trampoline. I have no idea what that puddle is from.
… I didn’t say anything!
I also took this moment to do some landscaping on the little graveyard section! I didn’t want to make an underground mausoleum like the Gordons have, but I also didn’t really want to just have a line of graves.
Interestingly, the symbol on Aaron’s grave says that he died in a fire.
Kili is so close to making his cooking skill, so he’s making just about every recipe available to us and then filling the fridge full of delicious food.
Galadriel: Could you move? I need to get to that counter to clean it.
Kili: I’m using it to practise my cooking!
Faramir: You could come help me do my homework…
Ah, hello there, me! You’re looking a little undead today!
My simself is so much cuter than me, even as a zombie. How is this fair?
Livy: I can hear… zombie… You will be…
Kili: Tauriel…?
Kili: Tauriel!! Help me!!
*assorted screaming*
Faramir: Hmm, it sure is boring around here. Nothing exciting ever happens..
How about that zombie standing outside your window?
Also, while she was stood there I proceeded to get all of these popups.
For two of these, she couldn’t even show her face in the portrait panel!
Here’s a picture of Tauriel’s butt, for no other reason that it is a great butt.
Read; I can’t remember what this screenshot was supposed to be
Hold on, I’m having flashbacks to generation two…
Sunshine: I didn’t realise that my face had left such a big impression on this family! I know it’s a work of art, but you didn’t need to keep it around for another two generations!
Trust me, it wasn’t intentional.
I bought this sandbox back in the day for Tauriel to use as a child. She uses it far more as an adult than she ever did as a kid!
Galadriel has mastered the piano, and now moves on to her next challenge. DRUMS.
These two are still cute as heck, and I hate it.
Then everyone rushes off to work and leaves me with the mad scientist drummer.
Tauriel: Hey, it’s my birthday! Everybody cheer!
Faramir: Nah, I want dinner.
I don’t know who Faramir’s friend is… but he’s there!
She doesn’t look a whole lot different, except for a few lines and A MIDLIFE CRISIS.
I’m going to ignore it.
As any good simmer does, I’m stalking all of the children outside of the school.
I’ve taken woohooer out just to test whether or not that is the cause of my faceclone problems, so Faramir will be straight because I want biological kids. I’ll probably put the mod back in after I find out, I’d just like to know.
Also, my first case of Bimble Pox!
There’s also this cutie! I love her eyes and hair colour!
So I followed her home.
She lives at the furthest point from town possible, in this tiny shack! I feel a bit sorry for her, really.
Faramir: Thank you all for coming to my slumber party, but it’s time for me to age up instead!
Both Kili and Tauriel had the wish to see him become a genius, and so I locked that trait in. I think this might disqualify me from the ‘Roll The Dice’ mini challenge, though.
He’s a looker, even though he looks super creepy right now.
All these kids had turned up for a slumber party, which was cut short by Faramir’s terrible timing. Some of the girls only have a few days until aging up, so I’ll be keeping an eye on them!
I’m not creepy.
Kili: I can’t believe my son is already a teenager… He’s probably ‘too cool’ to come and live with me in this castle now, isn’t he?
Definitely.
This hot pink disaster woke up feeling rebellious and autonomously decided to prank the sofa. Oh dear.
To distract him from his rebellious urges (that sounds so wrong), I decided to send him out to the simselves house, because I discovered they all still live together!
Emily: Run, kid! Run while you can and never look back!
Faramir: Ooh, this looks great.
Sam: You shouldn’t come in here. Enter at your own risk and all that.
Faramir: Okay, now I’m worried…
….
NOPE.
I instead decided to check out the giant clusterfuck outside the school. It’s a snowday, and yet everybody turns up just to be sent home.
All of the cute ladies I could find were all pretty close to becoming a YA, except this one! Maybe we’ll see more of her next chapter?
I’m still leaning towards Precious, because of her name and the fact that, by some miracle, she’s exactly the same age as Faramir!
Updates from around town!
Told you!
He is old. You were only born a week ago!
More rewards for Galadriel!
Kili is now level 8 in his career… so close to his LTW!
*sigh* Why do simselves always go after crusty old men?
I mean, this one should be dead!
This would mean a lot more if I’d managed to grab screenshots of all the popups about him and some other girl, but because I didn’t know who they were I didn’t think they’d be important!
At least she has a decent name.
YAY KILI!!
Not yay my simself!
No, don’t move out of the simself house! D:
Another simself and a crusty old man… AngelSam, why!?
At least GryffinSam has good taste, even if it is my legacy spouse.
That’s because their star player wasn’t at home in bed this time!
More simselves upholding the tradition.
Mayra… Wha?
Another baby!?
Yes, because everyone knows that babies to unmarried parents are illegal ¬.¬ Just like poor Adrianna! And myself, actually..
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