Ibrahim: Guess you just couldn't get enough.
Elin: Uh, yes, sure, sweetie...
Oh FUCK.
Gunther: So this is why she sometimes doesn't want me outside...
This is my fault. I forgot to make sure he was in the house.
Elin: Get your mouth away from my hair, Ibrahim.
Gunther: How dare you, Elin. This one isn't even special.
Elin doesn't even care.
Elin: Husband? No! More like persistent stalker!
Ibrahim: Oh, I could just hold you forever.
Elin: Well don't. It's time for you to go. That was my husband and he likes shotguns.
Ibrahim:...This has been a very strange day.
Elin: Same for me, dude. Bye!
Oman: Why are you sniffing me?
Libs: No reason...can you really turn down food? Who else will feed you?
Oman:..I cannot turn down food. Sandwich please.
Elin: Well...baby Qatar's on the way I guess.
Gunther: Mauri, never trust your mother.
Mauri: Knew that.
Gunther: I mean, she's a whore!
Mauri: Knew that too. Do either of you have spellcasting powers?
Paraguay: Yay, expectations from birth!
So not only is he another clone, he isn't even a mermaid. SMH my head, v disappointing.
Paraguay: Yay. Falling below expectations at toddlerhood.
Gunther: This is my house, I will sit where I like! I am a MAN!
Mauritius: You're something.
Paraguay: Haha! Nice SWIMSUIT!
Norway: Yeah. I know.
Liberia: My words will strike fear into the hearts of children haHAAAA!
Yeesh. Scaryyyy woman.
Elin: I'm warning you Para...say block.
Paraguay: Square!
India got married, and the guy's cute!
Nothing new for Elin...
Elin: I'm sick of this...literally. Ugghhhh...
Paraguay: Whee! Play with me!
Gunther:..If only you were a mermaid.
And now for an awkward breakfast.
Gunther: I don't understand how you could do this to me?
Elin: You should understand, you've met me! We've been married for...a time!
Gunther: Does none of this mean anything to you?
Elin: Very little does. I'm gonna eat this sandwich and lock myself in the lab, enjoy looking after my affair babies.
Paraguay: Sis you're bad at this, Oman just ran into a wall and I still don't know how to use this stupid plastic seat.
Kiribati:...You come to pick up one book. Where are your parents?
Paraguay: Locked in different rooms now help us.
This cannot be safe.
Elin: Haha, live life on the edge babyyyyy!
Paraguay: No Mum please, let the bunny stay alive!
Elin: Death is necessary, I don't want you kids reading drivel.
Oman: I stg guys I'm trying to sleep.
Elin: It's 2pm dear so that's a you problem.
Paraguay: There's not enough room round this bear for the two of us?
Oman: There isn't? OK...well, I was here first-
Paraguay: Doesn't matter, there's a new kid in town, scram.
Oman: Oh whatever it isn't worth it.
Liberia: I'll teach you everything you need to know.
Oman: Lol sounds like a trap.
Gunther: Nice robe, you'll be the sparkliest kid at the spa.
Oman: Whatever you're not my real dad.
Gunther: That's old news, tell me something I don't know next time.
Oman: That's just unfair, I'm like five.
Kiri: You've grown up now so why am I still getting roped into looking after you?
Oman: Because I want to cheat my way through school, duh.
Kiri: Gunther-
Gunther: Don't look at me, that's maths. I'm an artist. I've had enough of helping these ungrateful children-
Norway: So can one of you lend me a hand with this history report?
Kiri: Christ Norway, read the room!
Liberia: It appears somebody got me sick.
Oman: Well it wasn't-
Kiribati: I'd run, little girl.
Jordan: Yeah, I'm out.
Kiribati: We grew up with this bitch, remember?
Kiri: I'm sensing a weird vibe around here.
Elin: No more weird than usual, right?
Gunther: Whatever?
Kiri: See, where's 'yes dear?'.
Mauri: As dead as Mum's concealing of her infidelity.
Kiri: Good one, you're my favourite for a reason.
Gunther: Here I was thinking you hated everybody equally.
Liberia: Seriously Para, fucking listen. I have one job today and then I get to leave forever.
Para: I will not use the plastic seat!
Liberia: It's a potty! You do your business in it! We've told you so many times!
Elin: Wow you smell.
Paraguay: Yeah and whose fault is that?
Elin: God you're more of a brat than Oman was and you don't even have the trait.
Para: Mum! Mum help! Somebodyyyy-
Elin: You hear something? No? Must be going crazy...er. Anyway off to eat breakfast.
Elin: This is definitely safe for the baby...haha yeah, you're funny. No, he's at work.
Gunther's gonna have jobs for a while because of his Renaissance Sim aspiration so here we go. Prime opportunity.
Elin: Did I...drop this arrow? Dearie me!
Matty: Woman I made out with in the bushes once! We are now in love.
Elin: Good to know it's still working.
Matty: Mwahaha you are sick for no reason. I am evil!
Elin: Is this really my best option?
Elin: Sorry I threw up on your feet.
Matty: No you're not.
Elin: We can make up for that, my telescope is pretty big...
Matty: So is mine, wink wink.
Elin: Ugh, it's behind me, Let's go, my kids are home soon.
Brant: A gaggle of kids by this house as always, huh?
Oman: I will gaggle your face.
Mauri: Aw, she doesn't know what the word means, but I am the smartest of-
Liberia: Mauri. Shut. The fuck. Up.
Norway: No, piss her off I wanna see what happens.
Anyway Norway's on a B now and Lib and Mauri are ready to age up.
Also this is the first pic I have of madeover Oman. She's cute and the only kid right now that isn't a clone of her mother.
Liberia: Bye suckers!
Para: Wait...I hardly see Mum and Dad's got a job now, so...who's watching us?
Liberia: Beats me, not like I care.
Mauri: Which deity did I piss off to end up in this shitty vest?
Bad randomised outfit aside he's really handsome. And not a total clone.
Liberia: I'll give you the answers to your first algebra test, don't say I never did anything for you.
She's sticking around probably until tomorrow, 'cos we don't need the space desperately rn.
Here's Mauri all madeover.
Mauri: God I'm awesome.
Oman: An awesome failure if you don't open that homework, big brother.
Paraguay: Whee! Are you staying then?
Paka'a: Well shit kid, let's talk about this when I'm not balancing your life on my back!
Norway Meh meh meh I'm Gunther and I'm saaaaad!
Oman: I'm Liberia and I'm eeevillll!
Norway: I'm Mum and-
Oman: Damn how do you start describing that woman?
Mala had her second kid, first with her husband. Surprised she had any at all tbh.
Norway: Soooo should I help you with those emotions or not?
Gunther: *sniff* I miss my mother. She was right about my Elin, all along!
Norway: Yeah Mum's an evil harpy with a dark soul, keep up. Gawd.
Elin: If only I had this thing in the bedroom. Or before I met you-know-who...
Elin you cheat on him constantly don't complain.
PAraguay: I will NOT use plastic seat! It's an abomination.
Gunther: So is my life, you don't see me whining.
Paraguay: You just did!
Elin: Look I put you in the chair and I'm getting you food and all. Lucky! Now sit tight I'm going to build a cybernetic in the basement.
Paraguay: But...how do I get out?
Elin: That seems like your problem kid.
Gunther: You really hurt me El..I know you have affairs but at least keep them discreet!
Elin: Would you shut up I'm blowtorching.
Maruii: So today didn't go to plan.
Norway: Kinda nice to see him knocked down a peg.
Oman: I'd never push my brother, of course.
Mauri: Of course not you don't need to mention it.
Elin: Mauri dear, do you need any help? Of course you don't, you'er so smart, unlike-
Norway: Mother I'm done.
Elin: I meant unlike your 'father'.
Gunther: Cheating bitch.
Norway; Don't involve me in this.
Marui: Keep your mouth shut then, don't you learn?
Elin: Oh for the love of - I was JUST about to sleep. Hang in there, Q, I'll get you out.
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