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Goth-Lothario - Round Two

Over to the Uberhood! Now this spot in the rotation was Don’s round, but he married Cassandra at the end of the Goth round. As I played them quite recently (and by recently, I mean September 2019), I thought about putting their round after the main Goth household, but then I remembered Donna Lothario’s still happily single in my genderswapped uberhood, so it would be easier to sync the two hoods up if I kept Don earlier. Plus it spaces out all the Goths a bit.

tl;dr, Goth-Lothario household.

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You may or may not remember that I moved Don and Cassandra into Shoebox Mansion at the end of the Goth round, but when I found I couldn’t fit a double bed in any of the bedrooms, I moved them right back out again. So now they’re living in Willow House, which is just a despookified, rotated copy of The House Of Fallen Trees. Oooh! Aaaah!

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...I may have fucked up the portals though.

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Cassandra: Welp. That’s my husband.
That’s your husband! Not having second thoughts, are you?

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Don: *flirts*
Cassandra: Not any more.

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Oh right, yeah, she’s pregnant. I forgot that.

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Do you know what that is behind you? It’s a changing table.
Nanny: Don’t worry, I’m gonna throw the dirty nappy in the bin anyway.
Really? In that case then, carry on.

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Nanny: I’m not a maid, you know.
Cassandra: And thank goodness for that.
Nanny: I don’t have to clean the counter.
Cassandra: Never asked you to.

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But I do want a Bonehilda servo at some point, and Cassandra is also a Bot Fan, so I brought her a robot station to play with.

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And this is why I started dabbling in swimmable lakes!

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Don: Help.

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Sorry, Cassandra’s busy.

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Nobody was interested in throwing a party, but I invited the other Goths over anyway for baby Vera’s birthday.

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Alex: Throw this!

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Cassandra: Wanna eat my husband.
We don’t need to know your kinks, thanks.

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Toddler Vera! Obscured by confetti!

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And here she is madeover. She’s got little hairbuns, just like her mother.

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Who is currently being decapitated by her father.
Cassandra: DAD WHAT THE FUCK!
Mortimer:

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Seriously, I have no idea what got into him, his relationship with his children is fine, he’s got no bad traits or memories that might have caused him to lash out.

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Bella: Best you stay out of it, Don, if you think about it, he actually has a motive to lash out at you.
Don: I’ll pay you whatever you want, just never mention what happened on my deck ever again.
Right, I think it’s time the visitors pissed off home and never came back.

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So here’s Vera, just quietly scribbling in her room.

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And here’s Bella, very clearly not going home.
Don: I’m not paying you again.

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Cassandra: Ooh!
Bella: Congrats.
Don: Zzz... not paying...

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Postman: I can’t just give you his mail.
Bella: It’s fine, he’s my son-in-law.
Postman: It’s still a no.
Bella: OK, but did I mention that I’m Bella Goth?
GO HOME, BELLA.

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I never usually use high chairs, so I wasn’t expecting the nanny to feed Vera proper food.

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Cassandra: It’s time.

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That’s right, it’s potty training faces!

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Followed by adorable peek-a-boo faces.

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Followed by walking skillz.

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Followed by Don potty training faces.
Don: Eugh, this stinks. I need some fresh air.
OK!

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Oh.
Nina: What a coincidence seeing you here!
Don: Such an accident!
As I know I didn’t set up a meeting between these two and they’re really telling the truth, I just have to sit here and glare.

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Don: Um, OK, I didn’t do this autonomously.

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Actual picture of me fulfilling Don’s want to slow dance and grope ass.

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Don: You are the sunshine of my life, ooooooooh, that’s why I’ll always be around-
Nina: Don’t you have a pregnant wife at home?
Don: Yeah... I should probably. Not do this any more.

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Yeah.
So! Moving on!

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Possessed potty training face.

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Cassandra: You left the icon in.
The wall’s patterned, makes it harder to photoshop out.

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And Vera learns to walk!

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Cassandra: Ugh why can’t I just make Servos already?

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Um, what are you doing here?
Nina: I just happened to be in the area.

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Nina: Oh, fancy seeing you here!
Don: Yeah, fancy!

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I swear, they’re just saying hello, HONEST!.

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Cassandra: This is fine.

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However, after their hello snog, Nina just,,, leaves and Don goes back to fatherhood.
Don: Teddy!
Vera: If you say so.

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Is that wise? That doesn’t seem wise.
Don: It’s fine, I think they blacklisted me anyway.

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Cassandra keeps churning out crappy robots and Don wants a mechanical skill, so this is a win-win.

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Also I don’t know if I mentioned it before, but Don randomly has an Equestrian trait, so I got a rocking horse for him.
Don: You mean for my darling baby girl.
Yes, but really it’s for you.
Don: Thanks! Oh, and speaking of buying me things, I have a request.

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Well gee, I would, but you see that karaoke machine? I literally just brought it for you to fulfil your previous “buy a stereo costing $1800″ want.

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Don: Fine, I’ll dance instead.

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I like that even though Don and Cassie splurged and brought all the protective upgrades, there’s still a chance the power will go out.

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Vera: I don’t want food, I want SLEEP.

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Yeah well good luck sleeping through this racket.

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It’s a boy! I decided to stick with V names and named him Vincent!

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Nanny: Excellent, that’s my job safe for the next ten years.
Cassandra: Not if you die.

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Don: Zzz... not sure performance-enhancing milk is really safe for my children... zzz...

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Not that it matters right now, ‘cause Vera’s learned all her toddler skills.

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Also she’s about to grow up.

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Don: Hey sweetheart! Ready to see our baby girl all grown up?

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Cassandra: Just cut the fucking cake Don, I’m dying here.

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Looks like Don is too.

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And here’s child!Vera! The first thing she did was run off to read a book. A child after my own heart.
Vera: TV’s broken.
Shut up, nerd.

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Don: Groovy tune, Cass!
Cassandra: Thanks! It’s ‘Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.”
Don: And you make it rock.

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Meanwhile, here’s Vincent, just chilling away.

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Vera still loves drawing, but the table’s gone kinda glitchy and the skill bar keeps resetting over her head.

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So I let her play chess on her balcony instead. Games is her OTH anyway.

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Then she abandoned her game and sprinted down three flights of stairs to hug her mother. Aww.

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Vera: I think I will just stand here and creepily hold the teddy for half an hour.

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Vera: Change of plan.

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And it’s time for Vincent’s birthday. And no, we will not be inviting Bella and Mortimer this time.

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Relax Spike, he’s de-beared now.

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Don may not be the absolute best husband, but he is definitely a doting dad. I think I’ll give him a reward!

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A little woo, a little hoo.

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OK! So, you might have noticed that the blanket animations on this bed don’t work, so be prepared for some truly cursed woohoo images!

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Starts off fairly benign with some invisibility...

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...And quickly turns into nightmare fuel.

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Don: Worth it.

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Vera: Daddy, what would you wish for if we had a genie lamp?
Don: I’d wish to turn back time to before I started eating this mouldy mac and cheese.

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Cassandra: Speaking of wishes!
Eh, why not. There’s still a spare bedroom, after all.

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Vera: Bitch.
Don: What was that?
Vera: Nothing daddy, love you!

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Townie: Oooh, who’s that handsome fellow?
Don: Why hello-
Townie: Not you.

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At least Cassandra still finds him attractive.

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Townie: You OK, dude?
Don: Fine! Just wonderful! I definitely did not hear any chimes!

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Vera: Cheer up daddy, watch me do this!
Don: Perfect, amazing, ten out of ten!
Don: But there’s really not enough space in here for athletics. Let’s go outside!

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Vera: DAD I AM HAVING SECOND THOUGHTS.

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Much better.

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So far this guy is the only person who’s touched the karaoke machine.

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Don: Tickles!
Vincent: Fatherly affection!

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Don: Mr Teddy says time to get dressed!
Vera: Dad, what the fuck?
Don: You’re right, this was a stupid idea.

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Seriously though, I may rag on him a little, but Don is a fantastic father who showers his children in lots of love. He’s also stopped rolling cheating wants.

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Which is good news, because Cassandra is definitely pregnant again!

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*ten seconds later*
Cassandra: BLARF.

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Don: We’re gonna stay here and learn a nursery rhyme, well out of the line of fire.

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And in the meantime, Cassandra takes Vera out to Magic Land.

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Server: See my hand? It’s magic!

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Vera: Hi Uncle Alex! I’m just surveying the men in the family to find out what they’d wish for if they had a genie lamp.
Alex: Uh, dunno. It’s usually money, but we’ve got plenty of that.

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Cassandra: And here’s Daft Punk’s ‘Get Lucky’. It’s the sound of the summer.

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Awww.

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Thanks to all that scribbling as a toddler, Vera’s now at nine creativity points.

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Family dinner.

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Ignore the sky, I toggled ceilings off by accident and didn’t notice.

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Vincent:

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Vincent: I have regrets.

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And the week ends with Don still hunting for his LTW job. Thank you for tuning in!


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Tags: goth, lothario, sims story
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