The Ashleigh Legacy | Gen. 2.7.
Archive | ✖ Naughty language, sexual situations/pixel nudity, and general disregard for the status quo.
Last time: Aaron aged up to a teen, Juliet channeled nasty dark magic and broke the witch code to turn Kash, Sasha, and Scarlett human, and Bishop and Dylan abandoned their family in the dead of night, knowing now that their children were human, they'd never be able to relate to them again.
Just a random quick FYI:
The generation 3 heir will be Scarlett. :> Now, moving on!
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Days passed after Finn broke the news about Dylan and Bishop leaving to the kids. They all took it pretty hard, especially Scarlett, but gone didn't mean dead. Gone just meant maybe they'd come back again some day.
Finn was grateful to the kids for being as mature as they could be, all things considered. He'd never been completely responsible for other people before, and he was just as scared as they were about screwing up. But they all helped each other get by, and with the help of Juliet and Aaron, soon a nice, comfortable routine was established.
Teamwork and all that. Family.
This is Tracy, the Ashleigh's new maid. Bonehilda had to go because she kept making Aaron miss school and Finn miss work because they were too busy running in terror and fainting. Nice hair, Tracy.
Tracy: I know, right?
Finally Kash's birthday rolled around, not a moment too soon.
Sasha: Woohoo! I can't wait until you move out!
Scarlett: Excellent. My thigh is vibrating.
Juliet: Yay. Woo. Whatever.
Finn: *toot toot*
You are such a manchild. He rolled Lucky as his final trait.
Brave . Shy . Can't Stand Art . Grumpy . Lucky
As soon as Kash had finished his cake, he ran over to Kristin's in order to get her to dump the loser she was currently dating so he could drag her into the cold, abandoned love of spare marriage.
Kash: Kristin Sommer, would you dump your trashy werewolf boyfriend for me? As I'm human now, your father will totally give his consent. If, you know, I'd actually planned on asking him.
Kristin: I'M FUCKING ALLERGIC GET THEM AWAY FROM ME but I appreciate the sentiment, sweetie.
Kash: Facebook makes it official.
Kristin: A couple profile pic! How cute and unique of us!
Kash: Kris, I've loved you since high school but back then I was always so shy. I never had the balls to actually make a move. Even now, I... I get a little...
Kristin: It's okay. Your shyness has always been one of the cutest things about you.
Get some.
Kash: remember the last time we were here?
Kristin: I do! *laughs* I had to dump you because my dad hated your dads.
Kash: Well, that's a crappy memory. I'd, um... like to make a new one with you. A better one.
Kristin: I'm listening...
Kash: Kristin Sommer, I've been in love with you since the day you tromped through my uncle's garden, wearing a see-through shirt, just to talk to me. I got incredibly grounded for that party, but I would do it again a hundred times if it meant I got to dance with you again, just once. But how about we make it more than once?
Kristin: Oh my god, you... you planned this! *laughs*
Kash: I did. *smiles* Now say yes.
Kristin: Yes! Of course, yes.
And then I kicked them out. ♥ And I made them take Sheba because I didn't want to see her die. :(
They moved right back in with Kristin's mom. Keep it classy, my dears.
But while Kash left happy, ready to begin the rest of his life, there was someone in the house who felt stuck; who felt itchy and anxious and like something was just off. Juliet went through her routine every day; get up, brush teeth, shower.
Make breakfast for the kids, for Finn.
Read something. Usually it was a cookbook or some trashy romance or her book on elixirs and alchemy, but lately she'd been compelled to go through all of her old spellbooks. She didn't know why, but it felt like something was calling to her. Compelling her to seek it out.
Make dinner for the kids, for Finn.
And on the rare occasion everyone was home at the same time, she might be able to get them together to eat as an actual family.
But ever since that night she'd turned the kids human, she hadn't slept. Not a single wink. It had been weeks and it was starting to scare her. Juliet knew she was different, who her father was, and she also knew that she'd done forbidden magic... and all she could think about was more. More magic, more power.
Was she being punished? Or was this feeling just the next step in her evolution?
Aaron was coming along nicely. She was proud. Still weak, of course, but he had the natural talent, and one day he would be strong. It was in his blood.
And blood calls to blood.
Juliet: Meet me downstairs, kiddo. I need you to do something for me.
Aaron: Uh, sure, mom. Is everything okay?
Juliet: Everything is going to be just fine.
Juliet couldn't tell you the exact moment she lost her humanity and gave into the darkness, but Aaron would wager it was around this day.
Juliet wished she could defend herself. She wished she could say she'd felt trapped inside of her own body, and she was forced to watch helplessly as some evil force compelled her to drain the life-sustaining magical force from her very own son's body and soul.
She wished she could deny feeling incredible pleasure when he cried out, begged her to stop, but all she could do was smirk evilly as she threw him back against the wall, his form as insubstantial and meaningless to her as a limp dishrag.
The choices we make have consequences, and the paths we walk are sometimes paved with good intentions... but more often than not they're just paved with our own weakness masked as anything else but.
Juliet is a daughter of fire and chaos, of tricks and deceit.
Her biggest trick having been pretending she'd ever really been there in the first place.
Finn: Uh, hey, kid... did your mom just suck out all your magic and disappear in a teleportation ring made of fire and lightening?
Aaron: Yes, dad. Thanks for the assist.
Finn: Hey, the guardian just told me now. I was peeing.
Aaron: I need to go after her.
Finn: We can go together! It'll be a bonding experience. Like in those happy-go-lucky comedies. You know, the ones with Zach Galifianakis.
Aaron: Dad, he's not funny.
Aaron: But yeah, okay. I guess I can't do it alone, huh? Especially not now that I'm totally powerless. I can't believe she did that to me...
Finn: Your mom's a strange duck, kid. Daughter of Loki, and all. We'll find her and get some answers, okay? Then we'll bring her home.
Aaron: Hey, just wanted to let you guys know that me and dad have to take off for awhile. My mom went all Voldemort and sucked all of my magic out of me, and without it I'll eventually die. So we need to go hunt hunt her down.
Finn: I want you girls to go stay with someone in town; either your aunt Etain or your brother. And don't tell Child Protective Services that I'm technically abandoning you. I really don't want to pay the impound fee.
Sasha: I'm sorry, did he just say 'impound fee'? Like he thinks we're cars with expired tags and CPS is just going to tow us away and keep us in a yard with other abandoned kids until he comes and claims us?
Scarlett: That sounds like fun. We could frolic like fillies.
Finn: Be good, okay? I love you two. And I hope you don't grow up to have severe abandonment and daddy issues because all of the adult male role models in your lives have left you for totally selfish reasons. Bye, girls!
Scarlett: Goodbye, uncle Finn. I'll make sure to take grandma and grandpa with us wherever we go.
Finn: Good. Dad would be really pissed if he couldn't play video games, and I don't know who else would drink the leftover cold coffee if it weren't for them.
Sasha: Oh my god, I'm going to end up in low-budget porn because of all of this, I just know it.
I'm gonna miss your face. :< Come back soon, bby.
Scarlett waited less than an hour. She was so excited she could barely contain herself. The plan Sasha had given her was genius. Neither one of them wanted to stay with family, so...
Scarlett: Ah, hello, Von, the sweet nectar of my loving loins made beautiful flesh and blood. (...) Don't tell me not to call you that because I will always call you that.
Scarlett: Von, I need you! My sister and I; we both need you! (...) No, not like that. She prefers to rub the genitals of ladies. But Von, we've been horribly abandoned and we need a kind hand willing to take us in from the snow.
Scarlett: Yes, it is still snowing. Hence my joke. How could you not be aware of that? Haven't you left your house- (...) Oh. You're out of town. I see. Your parents died? Nnn, how terrible. You poor thing.
Scarlett: Von, say no more. I know you are much too proud to ask, so I will make all of the arrangements for you. The GPS tracking app I installed on your phone while you were sick in the bathroom the other night, vomiting up the food I'd intentionally spoiled and then fed to you so you would go and vomit and I could install the app, tells me exactly where you are. Don't worry, my love! Sasha and I will come to you!
Have fun, Von! :D
And that's the end of gen 2! Thanks to everyone who's stuck with me so far. Gen 3 promises to be waaaaaay different than anything I've done so far, and I hope you guys dig it! ♥
Guest Sims:
Juliet Fortune by hopeless_sims