#nsbg3

Trick or treat! 

The hour might be early, but Bianca is up and ready for her shower of affection. “Mumma,” She asks, gesturing to the freshly-dyed ends of Rosie’s hair. “Why pink?”

Rosie looks up from her plate, wipes her face, and tries to smile. “Because it makes me feel good, and isn’t it pretty?” She floofs out her hair a bit, making the pink mingle with her black tresses.

“Pwetty!” Bianca bounces up and down. She giggles as her reaches for her mom’s hair lead her onto the couch. “See!”

“Yeah…I see…” Rosie sets her fork down, her already-faded appetite now diminished. “Why don’t you go find your dad, bumble bee?”

“Otay!” Bianca jumps off the couch and toddles into the next room. “Daaaa!”

“Beeeeee!”

Bianca giggles and pushes the bathroom door open. Korrah looks up from the sink he’s repairing with a wide smile.

“Bee, look!” He kneels down next to her and points at the transparent man in the bathroom. “This is Soul! Your ancestor!”

Bianca cocks her head. “So?”

“Yeah!” Korrah holds his hand in front of her. “He’s your great, great, great grandpa,” he exclaims, counting the ‘great’s on his fingers.

Bianca doesn’t quite understand, but she catches onto Korrah’s infection excitement and bounces up and down. “So!”

Soul waves, gives a thumbs-up to Korrah for his commendable work on the sink, and disappears through the wall.

“The ghosts are friends, Bianca,” Korrah says, scooping his daughter up and booping her nose. “Okay? Ghosts are friends.”

Let’s be real, my not so berry generation 3 has been over for a while and we’ve just been over here waiting for some kids to grow up lmao have literally been fast forwarding for days on end. Watching and waiting. But now, I’ve decided that it’s time to choose a kid to become our grey generation heir!

Whoever is chosen will take over and complete the goals intended for Generation 4, so on and so forth.

Generation Four: Grey

You always felt that you were different. While the rest of your family was busy messing around in the lab, you just wanted to be outside playing basketball. You’re very good at sports and you dream of becoming a professional athlete. To make up for your nonexistent relationship with your parents you want to be there for your own children as much as possible. Oh, and you love to sing.

Traits: Active, Slob, Music Lover Aspiration: Bodybuilder Career: Athlete

Rules

Master singing, parenting, and athletic skills

Master athlete career and complete Bodybuilder aspiration

Have three failed relationships before finding spouse, marry a neat Sim

Be good friends with all of your children

Have family movie night with your spouse and children every Sunday

Kids bios and link to vote under the cut ->

Daffodil: I did it, baby. I did it.

Archer: I’m so proud of you!  Now, how many people can say their smart, beautiful wife built a rocket?

Daffodil: Nobody thought I could do it. And now, I’m going to space Archer. I’m going to fucking space! 

Archer: Come here Daf.

Daffodil: Hey... you wanna ‘christen’ it with me?

Yellow like a Citrone.

I needed some wallpapers for my nsb challenge, so I´ve decided to upload them.

Everything was falling into place.. Until it wasn't...😬

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