Last time we left off with Lichen being born and his parents about to do it.
Buckthorn: So get out then!
I was just showing your new bed.
Candice: Do that later!
Buckthorn: Yeahhh, you're not so bad are you Lichen?
Lichen: Thanks?
I finally got round to fixing up Aspen. She's Erratic and Mean, with the public enemy aspiration. Ohhh Asp, you're gonna make a nice criminal one day.
Aspen: Thank you!
She's so pretty, looks a lot like Iosefina (RIP).
Back at the home lot, Buckthorn is taking to fatherhood rather gingerly.
Lichen: You're going so SLOW-
Buckthorn: Well there is soil under my fingernails so I wanna be cAREFUL-
Candice's stepmother showed up.
Buckthorn: Well...I guess she can come in, I like gifts.
Candice: And I like naps. I'm gonna nap now.
Buckthorn: And you say I'm avoidant...
Rosalie: A peace offering. Seriously give it to your girlfriend and hope it works, cos I'm sick of Fetu complaining about their distant relationship.
LP: Look I'm fixing it! I'm fixing it...don't cry your parents will be annoyed.
Will they.
LP: Hey little sis you're so much less annoying than before.
Aspen: Oh just you wait.
LP: Don't like the sound of that.
Aspen: Neither did Mum. I've made it my life's mission to make her early retirement a handful.
Aspen: The ocean calls me :) to wreck shit up and take control of towns by force :).
Buckthorn: What do you mean you don't want a bottle?
He needs attention.
Buckthorn: Attention? Like I have to hug him? What a needy little...aww his ears are so small and cute!
Yeah shut up Buck you love him.
I had to move Lichen into the bedroom so Candice could take care of him.
She didn't.
Candice: I could go over there and hold my son but...nah.
Yeah you two are not having a second baby if I can help it.
Buckthorn: WooooOOOOOooo guess who topped a career.
I mean, a 3-level career. But well done all the same.
Buckthorn: And I unlocked the BIG MACHINE.
Fuck it up Bucky.
This is Candice's 'distract Buckthorn from gardening while not actually helping' face.
Candice: You know it. It's a nice routine, think he'll like my dress?
Then she decided to actually look at her kid.
Candice: Why is he still crying I like...shushed him and everything?
Poor Lichen honestly.
LP: Heyyyy brother!
Buckthorn: Damn are you homeless or something now? You know we have a crying baby, right? Well, maybe Candy got him to stop. I haven't checked in a while.
Buckthorn: Sooo a signature to repeal the Juiced NAP?
Billie: Let me just get my glasses young man.
Emery: Who pissed in your cereal, ain't no problem getting drunk all the time?
Landgraab offshoot: So said the guy who did my nose job.
But Bucky's actually getting some people on his side.
Annalise: Now won't you sign this nice young man's petition?
Buckthorn: Oh won't you just?!
Harold: This feels like an ambush.
Buckthorn: Oh COME ON I'm sick of people puking in my flowers.
Harold: Namaste and fuck off good sir!
Nalani: Freesia's boy, hm? I remember when you were just a squalling infant...hell, when SHE was just a squalling infant! I was good friends with your grandparents.
Buckthorn: Oh...damn you must be old then. Hey wanna sign my repeal petition?
Nalani: I don't live here.
Buckthorn: Awww, it's no bother, just forge an address!
Candice: DAD I'M NOT MOVING HOME OK. Just come meet my baby and stop being in denial.
Nalani: Aw what the hell, let's do it!
Buckthorn: Thank you so much...Auntie Nalani.
Harold: Suckerrrr
Nalani: Haven't heard that in a while. Freesia was always so busy. Ah, if only my girls waited until you came of age.
Buckthorn:...Well would you like to meet the girl I did end up with?
Fetu: A little small, but it'll do for my wonderful daughter.
Candice: Lol you should have seen it before. I'm headed out, Bucky says there's someone I gotta meet.
Nalani: Well! She's actually rather pretty, well done Buckthorn.
Candice: Yo I'm not a prize.
Buckthorn: Every day with her is a reward.
Nalani: Lovely. But I think I have grandchildren around your son's age.
Candice:...They're babies, ma'am.
Buckthorn: Yeah let's not for now, huh?
LP: You met your father-in-law yet?
Fetu: WaHOO new record, I'm spritely!
LP: He did like three and puffed the whole time.
Candice: BuckTHORN MY DAD-
Buckthorn: Let him see how much I cherish you - also, damnnnn, nice view.
Candice: Sigh. He's here, again.
While this was happening the two old-timers caught up. Even if Nalani is like a whole generation ahead of Fetu bc mermaid lifespans.
Nalani: -no you really shouldn't worry. The Sutherlands are the best family ever!
You're the first to say it.
Candice: I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna touch the gross diaper while you use the bathroom. That's how much I love you.
Buckthorn: Thank you so much for doing an integral part of parenthood with me. The parenthood I totally wanted.
Candice: Don't be sarcastic with me now!
She even fed him too. Damn she's really getting the hang of this.
Candice: Yah I need a nap now.
Buckthorn: So will you sign my partition - petition?
Candice: Well damn Bucky if that's how you talk it up I can see why you need me.
Buckthorn: Yeah OK smartass, you're actually the last signature I need.
Candice: I'm impressed!...Hand me that pen.
Buckthorn: Let's plant this sweet bovine berry...what could be the Watcher's worry?
Um, I don't want to kill you with it.
Buckthorn:...Ah. We've got that in common.
Candice: Good boy. Nice soft dough boy.
Candice has been obsessed with this clay ever since Buckthorn fished it out of the lake.
Candice: Wait he got it where?
It's Lichen's birthday.
Help he's cute.
Buckthorn: Yeah cos he looks like me.
He got Inquisitive, which is quite fitting for the House 4 drifter. Considering he's Candithorn's only baby (if things go as planned), I hope he's a nice mix!
This kid has a lot of family. And the only person to send a gift was Candice's dead mother.
Myra: The Netherworld Postal Service is actually pretty efficient.
Buckthorn: Yeah OK I'm bored, you take him.
Candice: Well I'm relaxing so he can watch cartoons with me, that's all.
Buckthorn: Whatever.
This is why he's their only baby.
She did actually feed him tho.
Lichen: Adequate.
[insert break where his hair changed bc updates]
Ohhh my god that evil little face.
Lichen: You change my hair? I change my mind! *yeets food*
Candice: As if I'd bring you a comb and scissors. I didn't even do this.
LP: See? This is why we should never have had kids, bro!
Buckthorn: I'm inclined to agree. LICHEN BUCKTHORN SUTHERLAND-
Lichen: What? WHAT? Fight me!
LP: I cannot handle this mess, how can you just sit there-
Candice: 'Cos you're doing it. Maybe you should come round more often. Fight with the wife and that.
LP: Whaaat, no, I come to see my brother not escape~
Lichen: See Dad, I can fish too!
Ew.
Buckthorn: HUUURGH this kid is so loud, so annoying-
Lichen: I didn't say anything yet!
Buckthorn: I could hear you from the bathroom. I was trying to PISS, GAWD-
Lichen: Let me out of the cage plsssss! It's been fifty years,.
Buckthorn: Hang on, gotta clean one plate-
Lichen: *cries*
Buckthorn: Patience, pls. Gonna get round to the plate first. *stares into space*
Buckthorn: My Candice, you are more lovely every passing day.
Candice: Oh Buckyyyyy
Lichen: Guess I'll go fluff myself then.
Buckthorn did get up in the night to read his poor son a story.
Lichen: And very graciously too.
Buckthorn: And the orange tabby said - God what is this drivel? Cats don't talk.
Lichen: Yeah I know, just bore me to sleep pls.
I think this is Acorn's third child? Anyways, welcome Maya, actually Buckthorn's cousin.
Buckthorn: Hey girl, wanna frick?
Candice: You smell like scalerot, why would I want to?
Buckthorn: I'm that sexy?
Candice:...
Buckthorn: How about we do it in the shower so I can rehydrate?
Candice: I can work with that.
Buckthorn is like....bad at this.
Buckthorn: Mother of f#$%^% I can still smell the scalerot!
Anyway we sent the poor kid to daycare so Buckthorn could do some fishing elsewhere. He also brought his family - i.e. Candice, Freesia and Aspen.
Freesia: Oooop no, that's a bad move, White Player!
Devin: You're sick.
Aspen: Come on it's only a light electric shock! IT'll be a fun prank...dont' leave!
LP: Guuuuuys adulthood just isn't fun-
Freesia: Why are these my children?
Ryan: Don't look at me.
Aspen: Your hair is broken. Maybe your soul shall be too.
Candice: Stop looking at my chest like that, you look way too much like my dad.
Freesia: That and you're married to my son.
Candice: Well he hasn't asked-
Manuia: Damn girl you and those things don't deserve him!
Freesia: I'l have him get on that m'dear.
Candice: I hate the both of you right now.
Back at home...
Lichen: So NOW you wanna play? Go to hell!
I don't remember getting the second clay. I know I didn't buy it.
Candice: Does it matter? Best day ever!
She is getting pretty good with the stuff. I appreciate the model of the fish.
Buckthorn: Yeah I'm not coming in tomorrow. Or...ever. I quit this job. Bye.
Lichen: Is it true? Will I have a BUM for a father?
Yeah we don't need the part-time jobs anymore. Candice is keeping hers so she has some sort of direction lol.
Lichen: Anyway. I have FRIENDS now! Hi green things!
The next day Buckthorn is sad for no reason.
Buckthorn: I really am all doom and gloom...
And Cnadice found it in her to interact with her baby.
Candice: See, Lichen? Mummy loves you, from the couch or not!
Candice: Your lips on my cheek. Good.
Buckthorn: Smooth, babe.
Candice: You talking about yourself, or me?
LP: Well hope I didn't walk in on anything.
Buckthorn: Hoo, well, one minute later...
Candice: Probably nothing. Now have a brotherly catchup, boys, I wanna go play video games.
LP: I'd rather push it up! One! Fifty!
Candice: Shut up and go away I' trying to concentrate.
Buckthorn: More livin' off that LAND! Making my own juice-
That thing seems to run off iPad style controls.
Buckthorn:...I did grow the ingredients myself!
Buckthorn's cowplant grew.
Buckthorn: Eat this fish I wrapped up! And not me! Please not me.
Tough luck, I need 5 separate essences and you're the person I control around here.
Cowplant: This will do for now, mortal.
Freesia: Booyah and suck it, Simzee! I'm not that stupid teenage girl who was entranced by cake! You're not gettin' me.
Freesia: So. How's the child-raisin' going? You've got a nicer setup than I had at this point.
Lichen: Dad. Dad. Look at me.
Freesia: I mean LP basically raised himself, and there was that incident where Iosefina put him halfway across town and left-
Candice: Maybe that's why he's so...like that.
Lichen: DAD, MUM, ANYONE-
Buckthorn: In a second son. Just...imagining a different life.
Lichen: I hope this stuff POISONS Dad's precious plants! Or at least makes them mutant and WEIRD.
Speaking of the precious plants.
Buckthorn: I can do it. No it's fine. I'll do it.
Cowplant: I don't have all dayyyy human.
Later...
Buckthorn: That was horrible and I shall never feel clean again. At several points I genuinely thought the plant would renege on our deal and digest me. I feared for my life. And it's made me realise...I should probably get round to proposing to my girlfriend.
Yeah so Bucky finally rolled that whim.
Candice: *sigh* Fried fish for breakfast again.
Buckthorn: We just gotta eat those leftovers, babe...or you could cook for once.
Candice: Don't be silly.
Buckthorn: OK. Aquatic lure. Here fishy fishy.
Freesia's youngest sibling Daisy is also at the beach. She's so pretty.
And of course there's the old lady herself.
Freesia: Ah, it's just like old times. Taking my sons to the beach. Or rather, practicing jokes while they ran around doing nothing.
Candice: Very nice but that's a pile of trash. You have garbage.
Freesia: Heh heh heh.
Candice later went for a nice swim.
Candice: And I really really regret it. Too far. Muscles aching. Working out is always a bad choice.
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