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Birds of a Feather Sims 4 Legacy Challenge
I made this legacy challenge that I call, "Birds of a Feather Legacy Challenge," where every generation is based on a different type of bird!
If you decide to try it use #birdsofafeatherlegacy and tell me about it!
I'll be doing the challenge on my youtube channel @nicobeesims if you want to see and follow along!
Here are the rules:
Generation 1: Owl
You don’t have family or resources, but you do have your mind. Since you were a child, you have been told how wise you are, and you are determined to make a life for yourself out of your academic work-ethic.
Color: Brown
Style: Academia
Traits: Loner, Bookworm, Overachiever
Aspiration: Academic
Goals:
Start off on an empty lot with zero dollars
Complete the Academic Aspiration
Get married to a student at the rival unviersity
Join the secret society at University
Continue to Live in Britechester after you Graduate
Generation 2: Pigeon
Growing up in a sleepy college town, you’re only childhood ambition is to get out. You did inherit your parent’s love for research and writing, but you would rather apply it out in the world rather than in stuffy libraries. As soon as you graduate highschool, you decide to move to the city and pursue life as a journalist.
Color: Grey
Style: Preppy
Traits: Creative, Ambitious, Outgoing
Aspiration: City Native
Goals:
Complete your Aspiration
Move to San Myshuno as a Young Adult
Reach Level 10 of the Writer Career in the Journalist Branch
Move to a Penthouse Apartment as an Adult
Marry the first sim you date (Pigeons mate for life!)
gen 3: Chicken
You decide that the hustle and bustle of city life is too hectic. You seem to not have inherited the natural charisma that makes your Parent able to navigate the social life of San Myshuno with ease. You say goodbye to San Myshuno and create a pastoral life for you and your family.
Color: Red
Style: Cottage Core
Traits: Loves the Outdoors, Animal Lover, Outgoing, Socially Awkward
Aspiration: Country Caretaker
Goals:
Complete your Aspiration
Move to a Pastoral Neighborhood as a Young Adult
Reach level 10 of the gardening skill
Name your children after plants
Become best friends with 3 animals
gen 4: Peacock
Plants and Animals are all well and good, but you are much more interested in people. Specifically people’s eyes on you. You love fashion and fame, and you want nothing more than to have your style become a household name.
Color: Blue
Style: Maximalism
Traits: High Maintenance Self-Assured Self-Absorbed
Aspiration: Admired Icon, World Famous Celebrity
Goals:
Complete the Admired Icon Aspiration as a teen
Complete the World Famous Celebrity Aspiration in Adulthood
Reach Level 10 of the Style Influencer Career
Reach level 10 of the Charisma Skill
Get a Divorce as an Adult
gen 5: Stork
You love your parent, but part of you resents the time they spent on talk shows, runways, and with fans instead of with you. Witnessing your parent’s divorce as a child left you with an idyllic view of family life that you commit yourself fully to. You vow to always be there for your own children.
Color: Pink
Style: Retro
Traits: Family Oriented Childish Perfectionist
Aspiration: Big Happy Family
Goals:
Complete Aspiration
Get married as a young adult to your childhood best friend
Make money from a freelance career of your choice
Complete at least 3 gold star toddler playdates during your lifetime
Throw a party for every child’s birthday and every holiday
gen 6: Crow
Your parent obsessed with giving you the perfect childhood, and you are grateful. You live with them well into adulthood, and as you watch all your friends move out and on with their lives, you’re more than happy to live in the place you grew up, spending your time on whatever you find interesting, which is mostly programming and adding to your various collections.
Color: Black
Style: Alternative
Traits: Geek Genius Loyal
Aspiration: Curator
Goals:
Complete Aspiration
Live with your parent(s) until you are an adult
never move from your hometown
win a contest at GeekCon
reach level 10 of the Programming Skill
gen 7: Penguin
You love anything that gets you active: Climbing, Swimming, Snow Sports! You always needed to be the strongest and bravest of all the kids on the block, You love sports of all types and dedicate your life to achieving your athletic goals.
Color: Orange
Style: Athleisure
Traits: Active Good Bro
Aspiration: Extreme Sports Enthusiast
Goals:
Complete Aspiration
Reach Football Team Captain as a Teenager
Go Swimming at least once a week from childhood onward
Reach level 10 in either Skiing or Snowboarding
Successfully climb Mount Komorebi
gen 8: Canary
You love making other sims smile, whether that be with a pretty song or a warm baked good! People are naturally attracted to your optimistic personality, and you decide you like playing the field. You tried to pursue a career in music but decided the spotlight was a bit much for you and decided to open a bakery instead.
Color: Yellow
Style: Soft
Traits: Cheerful Music Lover Foodie
Aspiration: Serial Romantic
Goals:
Win a Karaoke Contest
Never get married
Join the Music Career as a Young Adult
Quit your career as an Adult to open a store that sells baked goods
Reach level 10 of the Singing Skill
gen 9: Parakeet
You love making jokes and making friends. Unlike your Parent, who wanted to stay out of the spotlight, you love being the center of attention and are meticulous about maintaining your online presence. You are extroverted and always need to be surrounded by other people. From housemates to extravagant weekend plans, you organize your life so you’ll never have to be without company.
Color: Green
Style: ‘00s
Traits: Party Animal Goofball Insider
Aspiration: Live Fast, Party Animal
Goals:
Complete the Live Fast Aspiration as a teenager
Complete the Party Animal Aspiration in Adulthood
Never live by yourself (always have at least one other sim in the household)
Reach Level 10 of the Social Media Career
Perform Comedy at an Open Mic Night (Talent Showcase)
gen 10: Hummingbird
You never could stay in one place for long, and upon graduating, you decide to put this restlessness into use, entering the secret agent career where you are constantly moving and on new assignments. This begins to wear on you, the not being able to get close to anyone, the secret identities, it gets lonely. When you fall in love with one of your fellow agents, you both decide to get out and start over somewhere where your pasts couldn’t find you.
Color: Purple
Style: Grunge
Traits: Non-Committal/(Romantic) Adventurous Jealous
Aspiration: Soulmate
Goals:
Complete the Soulmate Aspiration
Move to a new town every time you are promoted while in the Secret Agent Career
Marry another Secret Agent, and both quit the career
Replace Non-Committal with Romantic Trait as Adult
Reach Level 5 in 5 different skills
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I swear they go through the men dni tag just to be a bitch.
Phenomenal art for a phenomenal movie
Goncharov (1973)
-Goncharov to Andrey Daddano, from the movie Goncharov (1973).
Little fanart I did of this incredible movie, go watch it!!
Guess who got a vertical labretttt 😊
Needed to get a piercing forever and finally got one
Wolfstar, pert two of Memories.
The light was strange, he felt strange, like he was floating, but falling as well. That’s when it hit him, he had died, Sirius Black, the best marauder, the boy who refused his upbringing, had been killed, by his own cousin.
He didn’t know how long it had been since he had been pulled back to his home, now closed off to everything outside of it. He had shifted, now a black dog, Padfoot making its last appearance. He sat and watched, the two people he hated leaving now stood away from him, unaware of how close he was. Their voices were mumbled, distant, showing how far away he actually was, and how alone he had truly become. There was one thing he did hear though, the one thing that the veil was unable to silence, something he had been waiting years to hear.
“I love him too, with every bit of my heart.” Remus finally admitted, causing Sirius to stand, now wishing so desperately that he could run to the werewolf, and hold him, like they did once, all those years ago, when Remus was Moony, when he was his Moony.
“I love you too Moony.” Sirius found himself replying, wishing with his entire heart that Remus knew this, that Remus didn’t think Sirius hated him.
October 15, 1976, Marauders’ dorm,
It was silent, Remus Lupin busy studying for exams, and Sirius Black, silently admiring the boy. How could Sirius not, the guy’s nose was scrunched up, a habit he had while working on a particularly difficult question, his hair had fallen in front of his face, and his legs were crossed, his posture was horrendous but oh well, Sirius found it cute.
“I can feel your eyes, creep.” The wizard said, looking up slightly, his hair now covering his eyes. Sirius only shrugged before moving, sitting beside Remus and uncovering his face.
“I can’t help that you just seem to demand all of my attention, 24/7, always.” The other jokes, Remus just shaking his head. Sirius looked at the book Remus had been looking over. “Oh ew, why are you studying history again, I thought you already finished these?”
“Just refreshing my mind, we have an exam and I have to know this stuff.”
“You should take a break.” Sirius said, playing with the stray hairs that laid on Remus’ neck, moving ever so close, riling the poor wolf up.
“Sirius, this is an important exam.” Remus stated, trying to focus his attention back onto the book, finding it difficult as Sirius had now begun peppering Remus’s jaw line with kisses, the boy’s pulse quickening ever so slightly at this.
“Fifteen minutes, that's all I ask of love, you need to let your mind rest.” The animagus replied, pulling the book out of his boyfriend’s hands, making sure to dog ear the page before throwing it to the side. Sirius knew that he had won, Remus’ eyes were now completely dilated.
“Ten.” Remus decided, pulling Sirius down with him.
June 14th, 1996, the afterlife,
“Hey look who it is, the Black brothers, once again reunited!” James exclaimed, as Regulus and Sirius walked together. Sirius smiled, finally being able to see his best mate once again, the one he was closest to, after Remus.
“Great to see you again Potter, you too Evans.” Sirius replied, Lily only offering up a gentle smile.
“Don’t worry Black, he won’t take that long, it’s impossible for the marauders to stay apart for long.” She said, hoping to comfort him. He only nodded, before walking off, his spirit drifting to the Mirror of Erised, not moving, as it showed those days, where he was truly happy.
April 8th, 1975, Room of Requirement,
“You became what?” Remus exclaimed, anger and shock clear as the night sky. Sirius flinched lightly, hoping Remus wouldn’t have seen this as a bad thing.
“Look, Rem, I did this for you. I don’t like you having to sit through these moons all on your own, it hurts, and you won’t hurt other animals, only humans, so I am perfectly safe.” He explained, the brown haired boy listening to none of it.
“That doesn’t matter, you did it illegally, if you get caught you could end up going to Azkaban, you could get expelled, I could lose you.” Lupin said, his worries getting voiced. Sirius just sighed.
“You won’t lose me, I swear.” He promised, getting up and hugging his boyfriend, “if anyone even tries to take me away then I’ll just fight back, I am not leaving, not by my own free will at least.”
January 14th, 1974, Marauders’ dorm,
Sirius could feel the want to sleep leave his body, his bed felt too empty, and cold. He didn’t like it. By the sounds of it, his friends were all asleep already, and yet here he was, trying to force himself to sleep. He had tried everything, even a sleep spell, yet to no avail, he was wide awake. There was only one thing he could think of.
Quietly, trying to not make much noise and cause the others to wake up, he crept out of his bed, the floor freezing. Sirius felt a cold chill shoot through his spine, before getting used to it, and making his way towards the target, Remus Lupin, and his bed. His boyfriend was exceptionally warm, most likely from him being somewhat a wolf, but even then, Sirius just liked being in his presence.
Pulling back the cover, Black slipped into the bed, and wrapped his arms around the sleeping boy’s body, getting as close as he could, the warmth from the other already deadly comfortable.
“Sirius, what’re you doing?” Remus whispered, Sirius felt his blood run cold, afraid that Remus would get upset.
“I couldn’t sleep, my bed was really cold.”
“So your first thought was to come to me?”
“You are really warm okay.” Sirius defended, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks, embarrassment filling him. Remus said nothing, but turned around in Sirius’ embrace, looking at the long haired gryffindor.
“Okay.” He replied, kissing Sirius on the forehead before closing his eyes once again, “now go to sleep please. I love you.”
At that Sirius felt the muscles in his face turn, a smile forming, before a yawn interrupted him. “I love you too, Moony.”
May 2nd, 1998, afterlife,
Sirius was confused, people said that there were multiple new arrivals, one being someone they had all been waiting on. It hadn’t been long since Wormtail died, meaning the last person to arrive was Remus, who Sirius wanted to live, experience the life he was never allowed. Sirius wanted Remus to fall in love, to have a family, to move on, he couldn’t be here, he just couldn’t. Sirius refused, refused to go see and greet the newcomers with James, refused to answer the calls, just refused, afraid of who he might see, someone who didn’t deserve the card that life had dealt him.
“Sirius, please, it’s been a full day, you can’t keep ignoring us.” James said, his voice muffled only slightly through the door.
“No James, I won’t listen to what anyone says, I don’t want to see anyone.”
“Why must you be so stubborn?”
“You know why.”
“You know, despite all the losses, we did it, Harry did it, we won.” James informed, Sirius not responding. He had known, it was all the spirits talked about, how Harry Potter had succeeded, and Voldemort had been brought down, the wizarding world was safe. He remembered those nights, where he would talk to Remus, so proud of his godson and how far he had come, how much farther he would go.
August 9th, 1995, 12 Grimmauld Place,
Sirius sat in his room, looking around, memories he had wished to forget in his mind, playing, over and over again, never leaving. It hurt, the memories of when his mother would kick him out, when his brother had turned away, everything bad that ever happened to Sirius had occurred in this home, except losing his best friend, no, he wasn’t even there for that.
“You know,” a voice came from behind him, Sirius coming to meet Remus’ brown eyes, the ones he would get lost in, “I never did get to see your home, James was the only one.” He finished, coming to sit beside Sirius, not much room between them.
“I never wanted him to, he just came over on his own accord. That and I didn’t want my mother to ever meet you, she isn’t worth your time and you don’t deserve the insults she would give.” Sirius explained, leaning against Remus, missing the warmth he would get. Without missing a beat, Remus wrapped his arm around Sirius, the two were close, it looked like a romance movie, where one was comforting their lover, after a tiring day or so.
“Do you ever regret what happened between us? The arguments, hell, even the relationship?” Remus asked quietly, almost like he was afraid of the question, and in association, the possible answer.
“Only slightly, the arguments most definitely, but the relationship itself, the only thing I grew to regret about that was how it ended, the fact that it ended.” Black answered, Remus relaxing his body some. “What about you?”
“Never, I will never regret having been with you ever, only the way I had acted towards you.” He replied quickly, sounding almost offended that Sirius had questioned him.
“You were a kid Remus, we both were, we weren’t ready for anything serious, and it hurt the relationship.”
“I suppose, what about now?”
“What about now?”
“Well, we are both grown, having lived our lives, gone through things, apart from each other for so long,” Sirius can’t remember when he zoned out, only staring at Remus going over his features s the wolf talked about life, how they both should be grown, “and even if the world looked at us strange we could handle it right?” Remus had noticed now, seeing as Sirius hadn’t been reacting. “Hello? Sirius, were you listening?”
“You know, it's really hard to sit here, be this close to you, and not kiss you.” He blurted out, causing Remus’ face to grow a shade of pink, not really knowing how to respond other than to look at Sirius, slowly noticing the small space between them, a subconscious thing truly. So used to being close to the other, not thinking, but at the same time, he wouldn’t oppose the guy.
“What’s stopping you?” And that caught the great Sirius Black off guard, not prepared for the confidence in Remus’ voice.
“The fact that if I kissed you, I don’t think I’d be able to stop.” He replied, his face slowly inching closer to Remus’, the space becoming smaller, barely there at this point, the other’s breath becoming ragged.
“In all honesty, I don’t think I would want you to.”
That was all Sirius needed before connecting their lips, the feeling both oh so familiar, and completely new and different, maybe it was because of the scar that had faded on his lips, maybe it was the facial hair, or maybe, it was because Sirius simply couldn’t believe that it was real. They fit like puzzle pieces, neither trying to break apart, rather they were trying to get closer, until the need for air became too important and great, and they were forced to stop.
“So” Remus said, breathless, “Your mother would be furious right now.” He joked, Sirius only wrapping his arms around the other’s neck.
“Good.” Sirius replied, before Remus connected them again, before grabbing his wand and closing the door, pulling Sirius with him to the head of the bed, neither parting the entire time.
May 4th, 1998, the afterlife,
Sirius still hadn’t left, hadn’t allowed anyone inside, he did nothing. It was becoming worrying, but no one could do anything.
“Pads, there is someone here to see you.” James said, doing his daily visit, trying to coax Sirius out of the house, to join the others again.
“Not now James.”
“Oh come on Sirius, you got upset with me for phishing everyone away, and now you are doing it.” A new voice rang through, shocking Sirius to his core, Remus Lupin. Without Sirius answering, his ears now ringing, James had said something about leaving, wishing his other marauder good luck, as Remus had opened the door, Sirius looking at him.
“Hey, long time no see huh?”
“You can’t be here, you shouldn’t be here.” At that, Remus came over to him, looking at his eyes, noting how light they were, more than when he was alive.
“But I am,” He replied, cupping Sirius’ face, wiping the tears that strayed from his eyes, this looked like a reverse image of that night.
June 25th, 1978, the shrieking shack,
“Remus, will you just listen to me! For once in your life just stop and listen.” Sirius exclaimed, Remus sitting down on the very worn down bed of the shrieking shack, a place where they both started coming to more.
Remus shook his head, causing Sirius to sigh, wondering what was going through the boy’s mind.
“No Sirius, you listen, you always have the final say and I am tired of it. You have to be in control all of the time, and I can’t deal with it!” Remus shot back, causing Sirius to look at him not prepared.
“You don’t mean that, that is not true, when have I ever been in control? Everything I have done I’ve done because I was told to, even with you, you tell me that nothing matters when I ask what is wrong. I can’t keep doing this Remus, it hurts me too much to just watch you destroy yourself. I love you, I really truly love you, but I can’t keep pretending as if I can’t hear your cries at night.” Sirius defended himself, moving to Remus, gently bringing his hands up to cup the other’s face, Remus looking anywhere except Sirius, his eyes darting around. “Moony, hey, Remus please look at me.”
“I can’t” He replied, Sirius barely being able to hear him, his voice was quiet, almost like he was afraid to get any louder. The tears had come, Sirius being quick to wipe them away.
“One day, when we are both finally ready, we will find each other, and live the fairytale ending that we deserve, that you deserve. I love you Moony.” Sirius swore, kissing Remus on the head, right where a new scar had begun to form, before leaving for one last time, his heart heavy.
May 4th, 1998, the afterlife,
“I’m real, Sirius, I’m here.” Remus said gently, causing Sirius to zone back in. “You know, you’re as beautiful as the day I lost you, the day you disappeared in that veil.” he said, Sirius only leaning forward, connecting their foreheads, noses bumping together slightly.
“Remember how you asked me if I regretted anything, about us, that night in the shrieking shack, I regret that.” Sirius whispered.
“Why?” He whispered back, Sirius smiling, thankful he wasn’t breaking the silence.
“Because letting you go was the hardest thing I ever had to do.” Sirius whispered, Remus only shaking his head.
“Well, at least you never have to do that again, I’m sorry for taking so long.” He apologized, Sirius smiling. He had expected the werewolf to somehow find a way to apologize, it was in his nature, a thing Sirius had hated, not wanting Remus to ever apologize for living.
“You were worth the wait.”
“I love you Sirius Orion Black.”
“I love you too Remus John Lupin.”
“Your door was unlocked the entire time, and I just stood out in the cold for nothing!” James was heard exclaiming from the door, ruining the moment.
“Really Prongs! I can’t be gay for one second?” Sirius yelled back, James holding his hand up in defense.
“Sorry, my bad, you go, be gay, I’ll find Lily.” James said, turning towards the door and closing it behind him.
“James, you owe me five galleons since Remus said ‘I love you’ first.” Lily said, causing James to groan in annoyance.
“It will never be quiet huh?” Remus asked, SIrius only nodding.
“Wouldn’t have it any other way, love.” He said, kissing the boy. Sirius knew, the one regret he had, was never saying a proper goodbye to Remus, but, he would never have to ever again, only having to say a million hellos.
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