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-- Tree of all families --

Hi, I’m AliceFromCrazyLand!

I’ve been playing The Sims 2 for over 17 years, and storytelling has always been my favorite part of the game. After taking a two year break, I finally decided it’s time to share some of my Sims’ stories with you.

Right now, I’m playing in Ciemnogród, a beautiful custom-made Polish neighborhood created by Otoczeniarnia. It has such rich lore and atmosphere that it completely pulled me in and inspired me to continue the stories in my own way. All credit for the world itself goes entirely to Otoczeniarnia I’m just building on the amazing foundation they created.

In my save, 63 years have passed since the very beginning, and I’ll be posting short introductions about each family and their ancestry before diving into the more dramatic parts (and trust me, there’s plenty of that xD).

My game is in Polish, so some names might sound a little funny in English, but I’ll do my best to keep the meaning behind them.

Let's start with Doughnuts and Cheesecake family. I wrote their connenctions with other families, It will link them together after posting everyone :D

Doughnut Family

Ancestors of Bozydar and Blueberry, former bakery (now Deli) owners.

From the top left:

Katarina (black hair) - daughter of Violetta and sister of Sven (Cheesecake family), wife of Eric, and mother of Paul and Maria. She’s had a really unfortunate life (due to my poor storytelling) and lots of drama followed her.

She cut all contact with her mother after catching her with her ex-fiancé Julian (String family). She never got along well with Sven, especially after finding out he used to heavily bully her husband. She also despises her sister in law after what she did during her and Eric’s wedding. She is an artist and does pottery as a hobby, and all I want for her now is a peaceful, happy life with Eric and their kids.

Eric (readhead) - son of Andrew and Megan, brother of Madeline, husband of Katarina, and father of Paul and Maria. He stole Katarina’s heart despite being younger. He used to fight constantly with his little sister and was actually glad when she got kicked out after getting pregnant as a teen. He absolutely hates her and her husband Leshek (from Sweetbun family) for proposing during his own wedding. Sven, his brother-in-law, is his lifelong arch-enemy. He’s bold, ambitious and dreams of becoming the city’s mayor someday, but for now, family comes first.

Paul (baby) – son of Katarina and Eric, still a baby. Not much to say yet, except that he’s adorable and looks a lot like his grandma Megan.

Patricia (teen with brown hair) – daughter of Brigitte and girlfriend of Darren (Law family). She doesn’t know her father and never really cared. She’s super sporty, I imagine her practicing martial arts or boxing every day. As a Romance Sim she’s had a few dates, but decided Darren is the one, since they both love sports and sparring. Darren's ex Rosalie is freaking her out.

Brigitte (leopard dress)– sister of Andrew and mother of Patricia. The ultimate village boss babe/femme fatale. She romanced half the neighborhood and one day decided she wanted a baby... so she had one. She owns the family business, the Brigitte's Deli, where she cooks and sells homemade meals. She’s also written two cookbooks about Ciemnogród cuisine.

She doesn’t need a man in her life (especially after her awful relationship with her father, Bozydar) and has broken many hearts, even turning down an engagement with Jacob (Dumpling family) when she was younger. Sometimes she still wishes her mom Blueberry was around.

Megan (sitting)– wife of Andrew and mother of Eric and Madeline (Sweetbun family). She’s still mourning the loss of her teenage sweetheart, Andrew, they were together their whole lives. She works as the second cook in the family Deli, which she loves. These days she spends most of her time caring for her grandkids, who bring her a lot of joy.

She regrets how she and Andrew treated Madeline when she got pregnant and wants to fix their relationship, though she still thinks the engagement during her brother’s wedding was disrespectful that’s why she never told Madeline about her father’s illness.

Maria (in Megan's lap) – daughter of Katarina and Eric. Still a toddler, but she’s already a daddy’s girl and loves spending time with the family cats.

Pets (from left):

Nighty, Felicia, Filemon, like most cats in whole neighborhood are ancestors of ZbiGNIEW the cat. ( You can find their tree here ;D)

Cheesecake Family

Ancestors of Sophia and Finn Cheesecake, as well as Karen Sweetbun and Paul Breadroll, owners of a beauty salon.

From the top left:

Sven (Iron Maiden shirt) - son of Violetta and Aart Cheesecake, brother of Katarina, husband of Eliza, father of Femke and Adela. The only memory he has of his father is his funeral. He grew up angry... angry that his father died too soon and angry that his mother never paid him enough attention. Violetta’s coldness taught him early that emotions make you weak, which led him to bully Matthias(Presbytery) and Eric (Doughnut) during their school years. Eric made it worse by falling for Sven’s sister, Katarina.

As an adult, Sven channels that rage into creativity, he writes thriller stories set in fictional Ciemnogród, inspired by a thirty year old murder mystery. (Origin of the neighborhood story). He wants his daughters to grow up strong and independent and will not let any loser near them. He still loves Eliza in his own complicated way, but after having children, his attention often drifts elsewhere, creating quiet tension between them. He also thinks Katarina is overly dramatic for cutting ties with Violetta, even if Violetta was far from a warm mother.

Eliza (adult readhead) - wife of Sven, mother of Femke and Adela. She is a celebrity attorney who works closely with Bad Liquor band and wishes her client Claudia (String Family) were easier to talk to. Eliza adores her daughters and wants what’s best for them, particularly worrying about Femke being bullied for her birthmark. She sometimes wonders if Sven still sees her as he did before they had children and wishes he were more romantic. (Eliza was a dormie and Sven's father had romance with her, but I erased her memory and treated as different Sim)

Violetta (elder) - daughter of Karen Sweetbun and Paul Breadroll, half-sister of Braian (Sweetbun Family), mother of Sven and Katarina. (One of the oldest Sims in the save, Violetta has lived through every kind of drama) She had an extremely rough childhood, growing up in a trailer where her mother took in clients. She despised her mother, her younger brother, and her situation, and often ran away. She eventually met two boys: Aart Cheesecake and a town boy. After one wild party, she discovered she was pregnant and didn’t know the father. Aart never found out, and with help from his parents, they married as teens. Their marriage was full of fights and cheating, and after Aart’s fire accident, Violetta finally claimed her freedom.

She was never a caring mother, leaving most of the parenting to Aart’s parents, Finn and Zofia, who raised Sven and Katarina. Later, Katarina cut ties with her completely after catching her with Katarina’s ex-fiancé, Julian (String family). After Sophia’s death and big inheritance, Violetta opened a beauty salon Viola's Beauty and embraced the luxurious life she had always wanted.

Femke (toddler) - daughter of Sven and Eliza, sister of Adela. A toddler, already learning that the world isn’t always kind. She worries when other kids notice her birthmark but finds comfort in her mother’s arms and her playful sister, Adela. Her parents try to shield her, but little Femke is already curious and strong. Sometimes, she notices strange shadows near Adela... but she is never afraid and always manages to chase them away.

Adela (blond child) – daughter of Sven and Eliza, sister of Femke. Adela has always been full of laughter and warmth, like a sun in the sky. She is incredibly friendly and social with everyone she meets, even her cold father is charmed by her. She loves playing with the family cats and her beautiful younger sister. Adela wants to grow strong to protect Femke from harm.

Yet there is something unsettling about her... sometimes shadows linger just beyond sight when she moves, and she often has nightmares of a long-redhaired woman reaching for her, pulling her into darkness... Even in daylight, a strange weight and quiet unease follow her wherever she goes.

Pets (from left):

Cats - Bond, Trixy Dogs - Okocim, Warka, Kadarka

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Thank you so much for reading, I'm excited to share more 😁

🌿 Mori-Winslow Journal Entry — Day Four

“Standing Strong”

Morning Encounter: “Oh… you.” / “Yeah, me.” (Everette & Sebastian’s first meeting — because of course it happened at sunrise.)

The morning started like a calm hum. Ocean mist hung low over the reeds with the kind of quiet that makes the world feel smaller. Everette, ever the early riser, was halfway through his jog when he crossed paths with someone heading the same way.

Sebastian.

A small pause. A grin. “...Oh,” Sebastian said, catching his breath, the faintest laugh behind it. “Yeah,” Everette replied, still jogging in place. “Me.”

They stood there for a second — one grounding himself, the other pretending not to. Something about the moment lingered, though neither of them knew why yet. Before heading off, they exchanged a few jokes and even took a quick selfie (Everette’s idea, obviously). Just two men, meeting by the sea. It would mean more later.

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Later that day...

The Mori-Winslow household was alive with small sounds. The faucet dripping, Ami typing softly on her laptop, and Everette under the sink with a wrench, muttering, “It’s time for me to shine!”

He fixed the leak while humming a tune he’d made up on the spot — something about standing strong, which fit a little too perfectly. Ami laughed from the next room, shaking her head like that’s my husband.

Once the sink stopped its stubborn dripping, Ami wiped her hands, plated the meal she’d made for dinner, and called out to him:

“We’re going to the Swift-Davenport’s tonight. Don’t forget to change your shirt!”

Willow had already gone to daycare. The house, for once, was quiet — the kind of quiet that felt earned. Ami slipped into a soft dress; Everette, freshly showered, threw on something casual but neat. Rowan, of course, followed suit. (“If Dad’s dressing up, I’m dressing up.”)

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Dinner at the Swift-Davenports’

Amara greeted them first. running on wobbly toddler legs and babbling words that half-made sense but all made joy. Everette knelt to her level immediately, listening like it was a grand speech. When Rowan entered the room, Amara’s eyes lit up. The way children recognize warmth before words.

Rowan spent most of the evening showing off his silly side. Hide-and-seek with Grandma Eveline, goofy faces across the dinner table, the occasional dramatic fall for laughs. Amara couldn’t get enough of it.

Meanwhile, Ami and Marisol swapped stories, mothers connecting with that unspoken understanding that comes from balancing too much and still managing grace. Sebastian and Everette reconnected - that same calm, teasing rhythm from the morning, only now with the laughter of their families around them.

There was a moment, brief but telling, when Sebastian looked over and grinned like, You again. And Everette, of course, grinned back. “Yeah, me.”

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Rowan & Adrien

By the time the sun dipped behind the windows, Adrien finally came downstairs. Rowan froze for a moment — “Wait, you’re his kid?!” — and then laughed.

Turns out, both had just lost a tooth. A shared rite of passage that somehow sealed an instant friendship. They took selfies. So many selfies. And somewhere between laughter and a goofy face, you could tell: this was the start of something.

On the way home, Rowan told Ami, half-asleep in the backseat,

“I think I found my best friend.”

And Ami, smiling at the rearview mirror, said softly,

Clouds... aren’t the clouds pretty?

Christopher was awakened by a small hand pressing on his eyeball. His eyes flung open, and he winced, initially blinded by the sun and the bright clouds. He must have fallen asleep for a minute. Cora was attempting to climb on his chest. Chris laughed and sat up, hugging her at the same time. The toddler tried to escape his grip, but he held her tight and covered her head with kisses. She giggled and exposed her stomach while trying to escape him. He took the opportunity and tickled her. Her squeals attracted Corey, who instantly wanted to join in on the fun. Christopher found himself buried beneath toddlers and giggles. 

⟡ Cathy's POV ⟡

‘’The fish aren’t biting here. Maybe I should try another spot,’’ thought Cathy. As she wondered what they were going to eat for ‘’lunch,’’ she heard her siblings laughing in the distance. She couldn’t quite see them from where she was standing, but it made her smile. She didn’t smile often these days. Frankly, there wasn’t much to smile about... Her life, once comfortable and worry free, had become a mess of hunger, tiredness, stress, discomfort—Far away from her old life. Gone were the days where she and Christopher argued over who would get the last bite of cake, or when she could stomp to her room and slam the door to prove a point. A room—any type— a roof, even— was a dream now. 

She was angry, often. Angry at her parents for dying. Angry at her parents for dying and not having made plans for them. Angry at the bank for taking their house. Angry at Christopher for making them leave their home. Angry at the twins for making all of it so much more complicated. Angry at her stomach for being eternally hungry. Angry at the dew that made her clothes all damp in the early morning. The list went on and on and on. 

She was very angry. But she was also thankful that she wasn’t alone. Just thinking about it was scary. She was thankful that Christopher knew what to do, what to pack. He didn’t know where to go, but they went still. She was thankful that he did his best to take care of her, Corey, and Cora. He promised he wouldn’t let them starve or be hurt, and so far, he had kept his promise. 

Despite her anger, she did find comfort in her siblings. It made her at least a little bit happy when she heard the twins laugh: it must mean they were at least okay. And she had to admit she, too, was okay. 

Her thoughts were interrupted by the tug on her line. She hurriedly reeled in the fish and caught it in her hand. The slime grossed her out, but like many things these days, she had to suck it up. She took out her pocket knife and started to process the fish. Her dad had shown her how on one of their family fishing and camping trips. Then, she had insisted  she would NEVER do such a thing, but her dad had made her learn. Thankfully, she remembered. The first few times were more difficult, but she was pretty good at it now. And despite being so gross to the touch, she had to admit that freshly caught fish was pretty tasty once grilled over the fire. 

Happy with her catch, she started to make her way back to her brothers and sister. Chris had already lit the park barbecue, and he beamed when he saw her holding up the fish. 

‘’Ah! I’m glad you caught something. What did you use as bait?’’ asked Chris. 

‘’I got some berries from a nearby bush. I didn’t have much hope at first, but i caught a pretty big one after all!’’ she said. 

She handed the fish to Chris, who immediately started roasting it. She walked over to a nearby tree and started picking at the few diapers she had hung on a low branch to see if they were dry. They were still damp. She sighed and sat down near the twins. 

‘’Are we moving again today?’’ she asked without looking at Chris. 

‘’I’d really like to stay a little longer. Remember the mayoress? She said she had work for us. I think this spot in the park is fine, don’t you?’’ he replied. 

‘’Whatever,’’ said Cathy. 

Random Teen Sim Dump | The Sims 4

Hey, Simmers! 🌟

I’m super excited to share my Random Teen Sim Dump with you! This collection features a diverse group of unique and stylish teen Sims, perfect for filling up your high schools and neighborhoods with vibrant characters. Each teen comes with their own distinct look and personality, ready to add some youthful energy to your game.

What's Included:

Diverse Teen Sims: A variety of teens with different styles, backgrounds, and personalities to enrich your Sims world.

Custom Content: Carefully selected CC including hair, outfits, and accessories to ensure each teen looks their best.

Ready for Stories: These teens are perfect for creating your own stories or simply adding as NPCs to your game.

Whether you want to craft detailed backstories and families for these teens or just need some fresh faces around town, this dump has got you covered. Download them now and bring some fun and excitement to your Sims' lives!

Download here: [Link to Download]

Thank you so much for your amazing support! I can’t wait to see how you incorporate these teens into your game. Don’t forget to share your screenshots and tag me—I’d love to see your creations!

Happy Simming! 🏫✨

📸✨ Take a look at some snapshots of the Random Teen Sim Dump below. Enjoy and let me know what you think!

One day, I’ll be famous for something more than an abandoned car in a hospital parking garage. (Yes, there’s a story. No, you can’t have it. Yet.) Today isn’t that day. Instead, it’s the day I start blogging about Sims 4 challenges that I may or may not finish. Call it chaos, call it art. I just call it fun. 🎮✨

I play with mods—lots of them. Will I link every CC item you see? Maybe not, but if you ask nicely, I’ll do my best to track it down. This space isn’t rated 18+ (not even sure Tumblr would let me), but with the sheer drama, messy stories, and occasionally unhinged gameplay you’ll find here, it might as well be.

I’m old enough to have nostalgia for landlines and young enough to still press "randomize" on life. Sims has been my escape for longer than I’d like to admit, but I’m always learning something new about the game. Challenges? I start them with big plans and messy endings. Maybe blogging will keep me on track. Or maybe it’ll just give my ADHD more side quests.