Tuesday, December 31, 2013

1.14: Daddy Daycare.

"Good morning my beautiful babies!" Dalton had woke up after both Mar and Leon had left the house. He was in a pretty good mood when he walked into the twins' room.

Well he WAS in a good mood.

"Daddy! Hungeey!" The toddlers screamed at him.

"Waaahhhhhhh! Well I'm hungry too!" Dalton decided if they could scream and cry, then he could too.

"Daddy, when mommy come?" Willow asked as she was spilling cereal all over herself.

"Later today sweetheart." His attention was focused on the broken sink, he wasn't very handy but he was gonna try.

After breakfast, Dalton brought the toddlers upstairs and had them sit down and play while he did some work. 

"Sissy! That mine!"

"No its not! Daddy!" 

"Could you two please play nice? Daddy is trying to some work." Dalton sighed and didn't hear anything else out of the two of them for a while.

Just as he was finishing a new potion Willow walked up crying.

"Daddy." Willow wailed.

"Hold on sweetie, daddy is almost done."

"Daddy!" She screamed louder, catching Dalton's attention.

Dalton turned on his heel and looked down at his weeping child. She was so pretty and getting so big! He needed to stop worrying about alchemy and spend more time with his baby before it was too late.

"What is it little bird?" He smiled at Willow.

"Bubbi push me down and won play with me anymore." She sobbed then looked at Dalton. "Will Daddy play with me?"

Dalton laughed and picked Willow up. "Of course Daddy with play with you!"

"Here?" Willow asked, grinning from ear to ear with her binky in her mouth.

"No, no over here." Dalton encouraged her to place it in the triangle spot. Marilyn got on to him when he helped Willow and Asher out too much with theses toys.

After a while Asher waddled over to Dalton and Willow. "I play?"

"No." Willow stated while determining where the triangle block went. 

"Now Willow be nice, maybe bubbi is sorry?"

"Sowwy sissy." Asher kissed Willow on the cheek and she giggled. Dalton loved seeing his babies getting along.

"Play?" Willow asked Asher and he nodded.

So Dalton went to go back to his alchemy while he thought his kids were going to go back and play in their play area.
"I wanna play dress-up!" Willow giggled. "I want to be mommy!"

"I be daddy!" Asher grinned then the two waddled their way downstairs without Dalton's notice.

So the twins made their way to the door of the bathroom. "Mommy keeps her paint in here. Help me!" Willow told Asher. Asher got on all fours then Willow climbed on his back so she could reach the door knob.

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Dalton finished his quota of potions for today. The kids had been quiet for a while and now he could see why.

"Willow! Asher! Babies where are you?" He stopped and listened for a moment to hear giggles downstairs.

It was official, toddlers were more trouble than they are worth. Sure they were adorably making airplane sounds with their mouths but what was on their face?

He rounded up his kids and sighed. How could they be such trouble but adorable at the same time.

"What's on your face?"

"Mommy's paint!" Willow giggled.

"I look like daddy!" Asher beamed and tried to make a pose like Dalton.

Dalton snickered. "Come on lets get you washed up before your mommy comes back."

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Dalton washed their faces and they went to the park for a little bit. Between Asher clawing things, biting peoples ankles and things mysteriously disappearing around Willow, Dalton had his hands full. Eventually they came home

When Marilyn came home later that day.

"Dalton? Kids?" Her calls turned into whispers when she walked in her room. "My my I guess they were a handful today." She grinned then left the room letting the loves of her life sleep while she spent some alone time with Leon.



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Yaaay new chapter! xD I've working on this one for a while since I'm still new to poses, poses can be a pain in the rear! 
I can't wait for the toddlers to become children, it'll be so much more interesting. I have plans for them.

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

Merry Christmahanakwanzika!

Merry or happy(however you'd like to say it) Christmahanakwanzika from the Phantomhives(and me!)! For those of you who do not know that long word is used to combine Christmas, Hanukkah, and Kwanzaa so I hopefully do not offend anyone. I personally don't have a preference between Christmas and Happy Holidays.

Now I'm partly done rambling.

We are not dead! I've been working on new posts but I'm just a bit lazy to fully write, proof, and put them up.

I've been working on getting these people to pose right and stay still for at least two hours, it is now 5 a.m. when I'm typing this so please forgive the rambling plus anything else stupid I say or do. That's what I get for spur of the moment ideas, my parents are gonna kill me.

Dalton: "Marilyn please tone your posing down, this is a family picture."
Marilyn: "Please honey if you got it, flaunt it!"
Willow: "Yeah daddy, listen to momma!" -copies her mother almost exactly-
Asher: "Nope, I'm not apart of this family. I'm so not apart of this family that I'm not gonna look at the camera."
Leon: "Happy holidays? Well no one else said it."



This is an alternate save that I decided to mess with. My RL is a little further down in the timeline of things than what I have posted, I'll clear that up in a few posts.


So yeah! Happy Christmahanakwanzika and a happy new year to everyone! :) <3

Monday, September 2, 2013

1.13: Birthday!

"It's my birthday!" Leon yelled as he slid down the stairs, he had already heard his mother downstairs moving around. Sadly she was getting ready to cook, his mom always burned whatever she cooked.

Marilyn looked at her son in shock. "Leon James! Get off of there and go take a shower before you get hurt!"

"Why does she have to be so mean in the mornings? At least she's not the only one who has to endure her bad cooking." Leon drug himself into the bathroom and into the shower before his mom had a cow.

"Ew! Mom that counter is so dirty, why don't you ever clean it off before going to bed?"

"Yeah you better keep walking." She muttered under her breath. "Come over here so I'm in arms reach of you, you aren't grown up yet boy." Marilyn had quickly perfected the "almighty mom death" glare, it usually worked on both her son and her husband. The toddlers just laughed and picked their nose at her when she tried.

"Pssh, Moms." Leon rolled his eyes secretly then grinned. "I can clean it!" He pressed his fingers to his temples then concentrated.

Marilyn eyed him suspiciously, she wasn't exactly used to genie magick yet. "Leon?"

"Clean my little sparkles!"

"Yep this kid is officially weird and looking more like mine everyday." Marilyn smiled to herself softly.

"Dad!"

"Good morning kiddo, happy birthday too." Dalton swooped his son up in a hug.

"Breakfast!" Marilyn called.

"Wow Mom these are actually really good!" Leon said stuffing a bite in his mouth, ignoring the glare. "What are we doing today Dad?"

"Well you're going to school." He grinned at his sons upset face. "Then we might go to the fall festival again and go see that magician you wanted to see for so long. Is that okay momma?" Dalton looked at Mar like a little child.

"As long as you're back before we cut the cake."

"Yes!" Both Dalton and Leon grinned.

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Marilyn invited Jesse and his new found love over a little bit before Leons party started. She almost forgot she had a niece now, her name was Bethany and she was the same age as Willow and Asher.
"Sis, this is my girlfriend Joanne and our daughter Bethany. Joanne this is my baby sister Marilyn."

"Nice to meet you." Joanne mumbled, she seemed to be a little worn out.

"You're Joanne? You look so old!" Marilyn blurted out without thinking. "I mean, you look older than what my brother is used to dating! Oh well that doesn't sound very good either.." 

Joanne sighed, she was too old to be upset by that. "Calm down honey. I am a little older than your brother, but he's not the spring chicken either." She gave Marilyn a tired smile. "Would you mind holding Beth?"

Jesse just kind of stood there, he wasn't sure if this would turn into a fight now or later. Either way he was keeping his two cents out of it.

Marilyn happily took Bethany while Joanne went to the bathroom, this gave Jesse an opening to talk to his sister for a moment.

"I'm sorry for just blurting that out." 

"It's fine, just gave my heart a shudder." Jesse placed his hand on his chest, being overly dramatic. "Though I'm glad you two are getting along. So where are my niece and nephew?"

"I put them down for a nap right before you arrived." Marilyn stated, eyeing her brother.

"May I go see them? I especially want to see that little girl of yours."

"As long as you don't wake them up. I'd have to kill you."

"Oh she's so pretty!" Jesse whispered.

"Thank you."

"So are you going to introduce her to the family business? She's pretty enough to be a con artist, just make sure she knows how to act." He knew that he was going to get crap for even mentioning the family business, but he had to try.

Marilyn looked at her brother. "You are not suggesting that to my toddler. You know how I feel about it, so no. If I have it my way, she'll never even know about the business."

"Just wait till she gets older, she'll ask questions and I'll be there to answer." Jesse challenged his sister.

She stared at Jesse for a moment, then heard noises downstairs. "Looks like the party is starting and it's time for Leon to cut the cake."

"Oh by the way, I brought Leon some things to decorate his room with."

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Finally it was time for her first child to take the next step in life. Marilyn stared at her son as he changed right before her eyes.

Leon stared at the sparkles that surrounded him as he changed into a teenager. 

He wasn't sure why people were already look at him differently. He was a little taller, sure, and he now wore contacts instead of glasses. He was still the same kid, just a bit more grown-up.


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I absolutely love how Leon grew up! He's such a cutie. :3
Jesse just won't give up on getting at least one of Marilyn's children in the 'family business'. 

Life has given my senior class a slap in the face, it's also made me miss doing my random legacy.


Also this made me laugh so hard! xD I guess there were too many people in the house so the bathroom is the best place to eat his dinner.

Sunday, May 26, 2013

1.12: Babies!

"I'm pregnant."

Dalton just stood there staring with a tight lipped smile. A million thoughts going through his head, finally he spoke up. "Are you sure?"

Marilyn nodded, "It started earlier."

"While you were bobbing for apples, I found Jesse. We stood around talking when suddenly he bent down and started rubbing and putting his ear to my stomach, ultimately I wanted to beat his head in."
"Jesse this isn't very funny, what are you doing?"

"I'm listening to my little niece or nephew." He stated nonchalantly.

Marilyn stopped for a second. "I'm not pregnant Jesse, I can't have kids."

"Well that doctor was wrong because I know a pregnant belly when I see one, my girlfriends pregnant. Oh yeah, congratulations you're gonna be a mommy and an aunt." 

"A mommy and an aunt?" It was slowly sinking in. "You're gonna be a father? Oh my! Congratulations!"

"And so I rode home as soon as possible and took a test. It was positive." Dalton obviously wasn't listening, he was trying too hard to listen to his child. They stood like that for quite a while, Marilyns back started to hurt but she didn't want to ruin Daltons mood.

When Dalton did come up, he looked at Marilyn with the most loving face.

"That's my baby in there?" He looked and sounded like a small child. Hes always dreamed of having a baby and now that it was finally happening he didn't know what to do. Someone he could cuddle and take care of every time he or she cried. Sure he loved Leon like he was his own and this new baby wouldn't change that at all, but it changed Dalton at least a little.

After hugs and pictures and other happy things, Marilyn helped Leon wash his face of that blueberry pie. She made sure he understood what was going on and that they still loved him very very much, nothing would change. Being the mature young boy he was, he understood and was actually excited for the baby seeing as he would be a teen soon and would be able to help out. She thanked him and sent him to bed so she and Dalton could get some rest.
Going to bed seemed useless since she woke up just a few hours later with sharp pains.

"AHHHHHHHH!" Marilyn screamed and clenched her stomach, she was in labor already? "Dalton! Wake up!"

"My word woman, what's with all the screaming? Don't you know how to let someone sleep." He said groggily and unaware of what was actually happening.

"I'm in labor you idiot!"

Now that's when he started freaking out. "Labor?! What do we do?!"

"Get me a cab moron! Ahh!" Even though she was in pain and pop a kid out she still had time to call her husband names.

"Cab? No sweetheart you know I can't do that, we are not going to contribute to killing the planet."

"If you don't get me a cab, you won't have to worry about killing the planet because I'm going to kill you!" Marilyn screamed then calmed down. "Fine lets just go before this thing comes out here."

They both changed into their winter clothes, Marilyn was a lot faster than Dalton. She tried to wait for him without insulting him every step of the way, well the ones he could hear.

So Marilyn hopped on her bike while Dalton rode his broomstick. She gritted her teeth, thankfully the hospital wasn't too far away and she wouldn't have to pull over and have the kid on the side of the street.

She took a second before walking in the hospital. It was suddenly so big and scary, especially for five in the morning. Her life was about to change, but Dalton was right behind her and would always be there when she needed him.

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Turns out the hospital is extremely sleepy and quite at five in the morning, well it was until Marilyn arrived. Between her screaming at Dalton for being an idiot and screaming at the child for not hurrying up, no one was left asleep. Poor Dalton was a trooper until he made the mistake of getting too close to Marilyn and she almost ripped his ear off.
And a good hour and a half later Marilyn came walking out with a baby girl. She was sleepy and half dead, but she was extremely happy to have her baby in her arms.

Dalton arranged for a cab to come pick them up seeing that it was actually cold outside and he didn't want his little girl out in this weather. He couldn't wait to get home.

So this was the scene when they got home.

"Man, I'm hungry. Who wants pancakes?" Dalton yawned not noticing his wifes near panic attack.

Oh plumbob. There's a baby in my arms, it's mine right? Yeah I think I just gave birth to it, I need sleep. Wait. He's worried about food when we've little monster?? We'll never be able to raise this child! Marilyn stared bug-eyed at her daughter, still shocked that she brought home a child that would probably be the devils spawn once she hit teenage years.

Though once her little angel giggled and smiled at Marilyn, she forgot everything she was just thinking. 

"I love you, Willow." She whispered then fed and placed her daughter in her crib so she could eat and get some sleep of her own.

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It had been a few days and Willow had grown up a bit to be a cute little green haired toddler who was very attached to her father.
"So do you think he's gonna like sharing a room with Willow? I mean he has no choice but do you think it'll be okay?"

"Mar will you calm down, he's a toddler. He will be fine where ever." 

The new baby was coming today and Marilyn was in fits trying to make sure everything was perfect while Dalton could care less. He just wanted to finish a spell he was working on. 

"Oh there he is!" Marilyn ran down the stairs when she heard a knock at the door.

"Hello there baby boy!" She smiled at the bouncing toddler. "Dalton!" Marilyn yelled for her husband as she moved towards the stairs, she wanted him to meet their new son.

"This is Asher." Marilyn smiled as Dalton wrinkled his nose. "What's wrong?"

"Why does this boy smell like wet dog? And that hair, we will have to do something about that." He took closer look at Asher and nearly gasped when he realized why their son smelled funny. "You are not holding a baby, you're holding a puppy." 

Marilyn just stared at her husband who had clearly went bonkers. "What? Are you insane?"

"No Marilyn that thing is a werewolf! We can't raise that."

"Dalton, I am going to hit you if you don't calm down and take that back."

Dalton took a second and weighted his options, Marilyn really did hit hard.

"Alright maybe he's a little cute, though we are doing something about his hair. No respectable Sim goes around with wild hair like that." He smiled at the little boy. Marilyn just shook her head, she could already tell  he wasn't going to do anything about Ashers hair.

She set Asher down and smiled. Her babies were completely adorable. One green haired, green eyed, fair skinned suspected witch, who was the spitting image of her father. One copper haired, golden eyed, tanned skinned werewolf. Willow made movements towards Dalton mumbling daddy and whining while Asher just grinned. Then it hit Marilyn, she had two babies! Three kids in all but two little ones that would depend on her for everything. How was she gonna survive this?



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The wait is over! Gosh Willow is really cute, and really does look like Dalton in my opinion. Asher seems to be an adorable little boy too. Though poor Leon, the sweetest one in that family, I'm not sure what I'm going to do with him.
Marilyn killed me with that bug-eyed look every time she would hold Willow, I don't understand it.