Asylum challenge epilogue

[azaya]

The title is inadvertently misleading, though, since this ended up being not so much a general update as 'whatever happened to Oz and Thora?', which should probably surprise no one who read the challenge as they were my obvious favorites.

As to what happened to everyone else, pictures of them will probably crop up sometimes too! Cuthbert and Archie moved into a house and will probably get married, I just haven't felt like decorating their place enough to play it yet. Mulciber, Florence, Carmilla, and Gustav became townies because I couldn't decide what to do with them. But that means they are eligible for Fritterdom, so that will probably happen to at least one or two of them.

Now, as for Thora and Oz:


They moved into one of the pastel houses in the main part of Afterwards, and about three minutes in Oz rolled the want to propose, so!


And now for a tour of their house. If you follow my sims tumblr, you may have seen these already, sorry!

This is the kitchen.




Hallway.


Living room.






Master bedroom.




And Oz's bakery, in the garage.

There's nothing really of note in the two bathrooms or the spare room, so let's move on.


Blondie von Camopants: I'm not sure if I'm aroused by this.


Thora: Ommmmisshelookingatmyassihopesheslookingatmyass

Oszanna: Great ass!


The Penguin: I'm out. Call me when there's snow.

Deliveryperson: I say, is that a penguin?


I mostly just took this because yaay, finally got the inaccessible beds hack to work in my game! ...Now that I'm hardly playing anymore, naturally. /o\


Don't look sad, Oz! Soon that first simoleon will be thousands of simoleons!

Oszanna: No, it's not that. The cash register's drawer punched me in the stomach. :<


Oszanna: RESTOCK FASTER.

Jeez, give her a break. It's not her fault the cash register punched you.


So this is the outside of the wedding chapel I built.


And this is the inside. :D

If only there was a 'marriage for everyone' hack for the real world, eh?


Tierney: *attends the wedding even though it is three a.m. and she has never met either of the brides*




HAHAHAHAHA.

Thora: Don't laugh. Your time will come.

Hardly. I own two parasols and 100 SPF sunblock. (This is not an exaggeration.)


Easily-confused townie: Hmm, I wonder what there is to buy in this shop which is full of cookies and cakes.

I have no idea!


Then twins were born! I forget who was pregnant and apparently missed getting any pictures of it (for the record, I think it was Oz). It's a boy and a girl, Béla and Fruzsina respectively.




I. Er. Oz, I don't think that's really recommended tea-drinking gear.


Oszanna: Don't worry, I won't burn myself!

That's not what I meant.


BÉLA.


Swan's hair: *senses a disturbance in the force*

Tierney: Sup.


Three out of five people in this picture are Fritters. Guess I should expect that, seeing as Afterwards is a legacy 'hood.


Oszanna: At my bakery you can get anything you want on a plate. Want that guy's head on a platter? I WILL CUT IT OFF FOR YOU.

Tierney: Ooo, they don't offer that at Krispy Kreme!

Oz, I know you're excited about your new gold sales badge, but tone it down a bit maybe?


Thora: CASH REGISTER, WHY?

I think it just hates everyone in this household, possibly.


No you don't, Gustav, you rob graveyards.


Fruzsina: I hope one day I can fry my hair as thoroughly as you have!

Townie von Headsonfire: Aww, you little charmer.


Fru is a cute little thing.


Béla: BÉLA SMASH

So is Béla, when he's not destroying all block society.




Aww, hi, boys. Shopping for cake together, I see.


CARMILLA.

So now the only one that hasn't shown up is Mulciber. (Spoiler: he doesn't.)


At some point, the twins grew up. Here's Fru.


And Béla.


Fru likes video games. Béla is not a very good pastry chef.


Béla: You know mom used to be in a loony bin?

Fruzsina: No way!

Actually, both your moms did, and those are the genes you've inherited, so you stop that right now.




Béla: Hey, look what I can do! Look, Fru! Look!

Fruzsina: Wow! I've never seen ankles bend that way!


Thora: Basically, all is as it should be. :>


Bye.