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Fritter: Gen. 2 Spares
Yes indeed, spares. Soon there will be gen. 3 spares to deal with and I didn't want to get to them without at least acknowledging that Bo and Gershwitz still exist. Also, I decorated their houses and I like the decorating! There isn't quite as much commentary as usual but maybe that is a good thing?
First, Gershwitz and his lovely girlfriend, Vanessa. Well, now his lovely wife Vanessa, thanks to their fancypants wedding on the front sidewalk.
Boudicca, go back to your own house, you'll get your moment soon enough. Right now we're focusing on Gershwitz! Very, very briefly. /foreshadowing
Angle the first of their living room.
Angle the second.
Angle the first of their kitchen.
And angle the second.
Hallway. I like hallways for some reason, even though they're usually pretty plain.
Bedroom, angle the first.
Angle the second.
Bathroom! I tend not to decorate bathrooms a lot because they are so got-dern small usually, but I managed to photograph this one decently.
Oh my gosh look, a guy! In my game! Holy shit!
Then they were cute at each other for, like, ever, and I abandoned them because they're precious but not terribly interesting. (I fail at staying interested in my heterosexual couples, I admit it. Come at me, bro.)
Over at Bo's, both of her men-friends have moved in. The weird lack of any sort of jealousy continues, perhaps because the two guys are besties? I dunno. I don't have jealousy turned off or anything.
Brandon: ...and that's what 'pearl necklace' means.
Trevor: I WON'T BELIEVE IT. I CAN'T BELIEVE IT. I SHAN'T BELIEVE IT.
Brandon's townie swag.
Aaaand Trevor's. This seems a bit unbalanced, but w/e.
Brandon is kind of a fox. And I don't feel at all like I'm patting myself on the back, because he is a template by
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pooklet. So if anything I am patting Pooklet on the back.
Brandon: *is a fox, but has no cooking points*
Knife block: *looms*
I was expecting an inaugural fire, but nope, just singed soup. That reminds me that I forgot to put the emergency overhead sprinker in their kitchen, which I use instead of a smoke alarm because it's way funnier to me.
Bo's bedroom, picture the first.
Second.
Third. She wants to max her creativity, so I gave her a bass.
Another Bathroom, This Time In Yellow.
Part of their living room, arbitrarily at night! (
Second angle. There... was another one, but I guess I accidentally deleted it or something.
Trevor walks by, gazing creepily through the blinds into his own house.
Trevor: Goddamn, Boudicca is fine.
Boudicca: Man, that time I went to college and graduated summa cum laude was the best.
Yeah, it was. Except that never happened.
They only have two bar stools, so whoever cooked ends up having to eat standing in the kitchen. It's never Bo.
Brandon: Boy, that looks like a comfy bed.
Trevor: Oh, hi Brandon! Want to watch? ;D
Boudicca: I do not like that you said that. Our relationship has suffered accordingly.
Brandon: The paint job on this wall is impressive.
Boudicca and Trevor: *have other priorities*
Brandon: This painting is a masterwork. Like my lady's magnificent ass when she's climbing on my best friend's junk.
Brandon, you're not fooling anyone.
Brandon and Trevor: *think Bo is one hot pumpkin*
Boudicca: *is on the other side of the room, actually.*
For post-coital snuggling, she turned to Brandon. Everyone mostly seems fine with this arrangement.
Mostly.
Have I mentioned I love the crap out of these templates? Because I really do.
Having worn that long, curly hairstyle literally her entire life, I figured Bo was due for a change. This is a bit more extreme than we ultimately settled on, but girl can pull off a shaved head, can't she?
Boudicca: *is ASTONISHED to see Trevor in the shower and also Trevor's bits, with which she is already intimately acquainted!*
Oh, triple-bolters and their stalking.
Brandon: Hi, baby!
I was going to make fun of her for being shocked but oh lord his eyes. If my personfriend's eyes were doing that I think I'd be startled too.
Now a brief series of pictures that speak for themselves:
/end series
Bo changed her look again, and this is what we settled on. Curls, but short curls.
She's mellowed some as an adult.
I see.
Triple-bolters.
What're you doing in the bathroom, Trev?
Trevor: Oh, you know, just... staring at the urinal here. Yep, it's a real prize-winning urinal. It should feel good about itself.
You aren't. Fooling. Anyone.
Brandon: Boobies! Shocking. 8D
Then this cute townie, Kitty, wandered by. Bo wasn't doing anything so she went out to greet her.
...Already? You don't say.
Flirting happened. I was a little surprised, I thought Bo was straight. No complaints!
Tit investigation happened.
Face-sucking happened.
Then this happened.
Afterwards Kitty heartfarted over Boudicca for awhile, but since she was doing it into the mirror I think she might've really been heartfarting over herself. Either way.
Yep.
You guys have to play red hands right there, do you? Nowhere else will suffice? Only the bower of your sleeping beloved? Right? There? Gad.
When not stalking their girlfriend, Trevor and Brandon enjoy a round of Pokemon Stadium.
Also, Brandon's game face is terrifying.
Terrifying enough to drive Trevor out of their room to sit in Bo's room instead.
In his underwear.
Angry at the tub because Bo's using it, Trevor?
Trevor: No, I'm angry that this tub only fits one!
I should've known.
Tentacle box: *lurks*
Trevor: What say we try to get you pregnant, eh? ;D
Boudicca: I'll ignore the fact that you already did because I do love the process! 8D
Aww, Brandon. Nice to see you so excited, even though it's not your kid.
More pictures that speak for themselves:
/end series
Boudicca: Jeez, what the fuck did I get myself into?
Boudicca: Um, excuse me! I've changed my mind, I don't want to do this anymore.
Sorry, it doesn't work that way.
Boudicca: But something horrible is happening in my genitals!
Fifteen seconds or so of childbirth later, out popped Alfred! Who transitioned into that little tux when I aged him up. Dad's coloring and mom's features; I have hopes he'll grow into that face. Bo did.
You know. Assuming I actually play long their household long enough for him to grow up and all.
As a parting gift (lol), here is a picture of Almond strutting around in her new dress:
I made a small set of these, as probably the last thing I'll do for elder females for awhile. Most likely I will upload them soon since upload posts take less effort than updating the Fritters. (That post is about half-done at the moment. Soon I will finish, promise. /o\)
Okay, later dudes.
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2) Right? That'd be awesome. I know there's a few peoples' spares I wouldn't mind adopting.
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Sorry, but that was my reaction when someone once told me about those.With the fingers in the ears, and the denial. Sigh, I was so innocent.
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Also, fab decorating as usual. I'm digging Gershwitz and Bo's living rooms especially.
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Thank you! Decorating is one of my favorite parts of the game.
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