#lenny is in her second trimester...

[simswoon]

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Pansy: You have to tell him, Len. He should know this time.

Lennon: I will. I just… yeah. Okay.

[muldermuse]

Butcher having a wet dream about you when he knows he shouldn’t even be considering it 🥴

that’s so fucking hot oh my loooooooord

your pregnancy is kicking your ass. the morning sickness is worse than anything you’ve ever experienced. billy winces every time he hears you running to the nearest toilet to throw up some luminous yellow bile. all you can stomach is salted chips and orange ice pops. you’re exhausted, sick and emotional. butcher feels so guilty that you’re suffering BUT he’s noticed something else

your body is starting to change, especially your boobs and ass- they’re growing already. your lower abdomen feels firm but nothing to show a pregnancy. butcher knows you don’t want to have sex and he understands 100%- which is why he’s getting himself off in the shower to the thought of you basically daily

when he gets into bed later in the week, he smiles when he sees you already passed out underneath the sheets. nowadays, the only time you look comfortable is when you’re asleep. MM says that Monique was the same in her first trimester but felt better as it went on- he’s hoping it’s the same for you. he cuddles into you, wrapping a strong arm around you and pulling you into a spoon.

he’s asleep within seconds

butcher dreams a lot. if he’s unlucky, he’s back in London with his dad and lenny. if he’s lucky, it’s about puppies and kittens and if he’s really fucking lucky- it’s a dream like this

your body is the same in the dream; your tits beginning to swell and the fat of your ass looking bigger than ever before. your skin is smooth to the touch, he gets hard just from touching it and then you smile. fuck. the mischievous grin when you want it hard, he pushes his thumb into your mouth which you take gladly- pursing your lips around his calloused finger and tracing your wet tongue across every ridge. the scene moves quick and before he knows it, he’s fucking you from behind. there’s a floor to wall mirror hanging in front of you so he can see the blissed out look on your face and the motion of your tits moving. you’re so tight, your walls like plush velvet and he can’t decide what to look at; your reflection or your ass slamming against his strong thighs

it’s over for him as soon as you start to throw your ass back against him, your nasally voice begging for him to cum in you. “feels so good every time billy, please please please gimme your cum again”

he wakes with a jolt. you’re still snoring softly in his hold and seemingly oblivious to what has happened. he doesn’t know what’s worse, the fact he’s had a wet dream or the feeling of his cum soaking his boxers. he groans as he gets up to shower and prays that your first trimester comes to an end soon

[fam-der-linde]

Disney World: Chapter Two

Entering the house was no different than how Dutch left it. John and Sean were playing Minecraft on the Xbox One in the small living room with Micah laying on the floor with his head propped up with a pillow from the couch. Arthur is sitting on the reclining chair with one earbud in while “keeping an eye on” the kids. It was clear that Arthur wasn’t watching them all closely since Sadie and Bill each grabbed some small knives they found in the dishwasher to throw at squirrels. Karen had just gotten home from work when Dutch left. Kieran, Tilly, and Mary-Beth were baking up some new recipes they found in a magazine. Javier could be heard playing his guitar from his room while Charles was watching videos with Lenny on the family computer.

It was surprisingly peaceful. 

Dutch walked into the small living room where Arthur, John, Micah, and Sean were all at. 

“Arthur,” Dutch said, trying to get his oldest son’s attention. “Arthur,” he tried again. Still nothing. Dutch reached over, yanking the single earbud out from his ear. 

“Ow!” Arthur yelped in shock, covering his ear. “What?” 

“I need you to collect Sadie and Bill from the backyard. I swore I saw them with knives so be careful.”

Arthur groaned, placing his phone on the arm rest before heading towards the sliding door in the kitchen that led to the background. 

“I need the game paused, we’re going to have a family meeting in the other living room.”

Micah groaned, rolling over on his stomach. “I don’t wanna go to a family meeting.”

Dutch chuckled. “Oh, son. You wouldn’t be saying that if you knew what it was about.”

“What’s it about?” Micah continued. 

“You’ll hear it in a moment. Go gather your siblings and your father, all of you.”

Without questioning further, the three of them scattered out to find everyone. 

“Where are we at baking wise?” Dutch asked the children in the kitchen. Once he caught a glimpse the state of the kitchen he thought he was going to pass out. 

“It’s bakin’,” Kieran said with his face pressed up against the stove.

“And we are going to clean up after ourselves this time, aren’t we?”

“Yes,” Kieran, Tilly, and Mary-Beth all said together at the same time. 

“Good. Head into the good living room, we got a family meeting.” 

Dutch followed the three into the bigger and better living room that everyone calls “the good living room.” It could fit everyone with no problem. It’s where they play board games, watch movies, and have their family meetings. Dutch started mentally counting everyone to make sure they were all there. They were missing two. 

“Where’s-”

Before Dutch could ask, Arthur ran into the living room with Sadie close behind him. Arthur plopped on the couch while Sadie was closing in, holding a knife. No doubt she was chasing him with it. It wasn’t the first time and it certainly wouldn’t be the last time.

“Hey!” Sadie yelled when Dutch came up behind her and took the knife from her.

“What have I told you about chasing your siblings with a knife?” Dutch asked firmly. 

“It’s a gaaaame...”

“Take a seat.” Dutch could feel Hosea watching him closely, trying to figure out what this was all about. It was unusual for him to call a meeting without informing Hosea what it was about. 

Dutch stood in front of the room, facing everyone as he held the grade sheets in his hand. “So... as you are all aware of, you all did excellent in school this trimester. Normally it’s a small few of you who are getting the A’s and B’s. So, first I want to say I am proud of all of you. I know with hard work, studying, and enough determination you all can get straight A’s.” 

“Do we get money for our good grades?” Karen asked her father with a hopeful look on her face. 

“And put me in debt? No.” Karen’s smile faded. “But,” Dutch quickly added, “since spring break is coming up...” He glanced at Hosea again, who had his arms folded, giving him a glare. “Your kind uncle Trelawny helped me out to get us tickets for Disney World.”

The room was silent for a split second before what Dutch said clicked with everyone’s brains. It went from a dead silent room to everyone cheering and yelling all at once. It was as if Dutch gave all the kids pure sugar. Micah, John, Sean, and Kieran became rambunctious as they all started wrestling each other. Mary-Beth and Karen instantly got on their phones, telling who they could about their upcoming trip announcement. Everyone was excited, even Arthur had a huge smile on his face. 

When Dutch looked back over at Hosea again as he was walking towards him. He didn’t look mad, but he didn’t look too pleased either. Hosea grabbed Dutch’s arm, dragging him out of the room while the kids were all celebrating. 

“I can’t believe you asked out neighbor for money without discussing it with me first,” Hosea hissed. 

“I didn’t ask for money! I went to show him the kids’ grades. The rest was his idea.”

“Oh, I suppose he just gave you the money?”

Dutch glanced around, confused on how this was so hard to believe. “Yes.” Hosea scoffed. “The man is eccentric, I know. He said call it a late Christmas gift.” Hosea just lightly shook his head, so Dutch grabbed his shoulders. “Besides, it’ll be fun. I promise.” 

[rannadylin]

Sims Lenniloth, part 2! So, as we learned at the end of that first post, Aloth took Lenneth on a date in his newly built rocket ship and they came back to earth pregnant. This game is weird and hilariously fun. And now we get to see what the pregnancy/newborn parenting/toddler parenting parts are like! Ohhhhh dear. Proceed beyond the cut if you dare...

Each trimester lasted exactly one day in-game, which is enough to inspire a bit of panic in the gamer who has only barely learned how to make sure SimLenn and SimAloth get to work on time and feed themselves and take a shower and get enough sleep...now they have to do all that plus manage an infant? With only three days to prepare? In retrospect, this seems pretty true to life, even if what seems like three days actually takes nine months when you’re not a Sim...

First trimester, telling Aloth the pregnancy test was positive...

Second trimester, a.k.a. Day Two of pregnancy...or maybe this date was still during first trimester, I’m not sure...

One of the most adorable interactions is mama letting someone feel the baby move! This one is definitely 2nd trimester...

Third trimester, a.k.a. Day Three of pregnancy...

She spent most of that day gardening.

Aloth actually started a real job that day too. As an astronaut. I mean, since he’s already been in space on his own (and with his wife of course XD) anyway, why not make a career of it? 

He came home from his first day of work Exhausted. Lenni, still eating for two, didn’t disturb his nap to call him to dinner.

In the middle of the night between day three and four of pregnancy, they woke up to a “Gone into labor!” notification, but it took her hours [of wandering around the house doing random normal tasks] before actual delivery.

Aloth got one last chance to feel the baby moving before the newborn moved right on out into the world!

And after a long (three day) wait...baby Corfiser is here! After much deliberation (i.e. me looking for Elvish name generators and stuff to find something I liked enough to, ah, use it later when they have children in PoE fic too... ;-D) they named her Rineth. I suppose that means she’s their little princess. :-D

Aloth just barely got to meet her before he had to go to work.

But he’s pretty excited, I think. :-D

Lenni worked from home for a few days to care for the baby [before I discovered that if all adult Sims leave the house with a child there, it automatically gets sent to day care anyway...so...oh well, working from home and trying to get your assignments done in between nursing and changing diapers is a very exciting minigame XD]

She’s also awfully excited. And look at that little princess kick!

Baby likes it when Lenni makes faces at her too.

Thus it went for a few days (or one or two? hard to tell when pregnancy itself only lasted three...). Most days when Aloth got home from work he beelined straight to the nursery, Dad of the Year material right here, folks.

Also what even is this astronaut uniform of his?

So much domesticity in this Simhouse...

Also they’re apparently too busy now to sit down at meals, just eat it standing on the patio while Rini sleeps.

After a while (probably just a few days again), baby Rineth aged up to toddler Rineth! There was no need even to bake cake! Now there is a whole new minigame of throwing tantrums, waking up your Exhausted parents, asking for “Up!” and “Food!” and getting angry when you are tired! Also she’s pretty cute and definitely takes after Aloth...

Wake up, Mama and Papa! It’s time for breakfast and play!

She babbles at Lenneth. And at her stuffed bear.

Still totally Daddy’s Girl though.

And she likes chicken nuggets.

She likes play time.

She doesn’t so much like potty training.

But bedtime stories are cool.

Although a minute before he got her to bed [I figured out the mechanics for putting a toddler to bed, that is], she was so exhausted she tried to put herself to bed on the floor.

Hopefully smoother sailing from here on out...oh dear, oh dear!

[queenscharacters]

“He’s a good boy, isn’t he?” Lenny to Dakota

“Ma’am, respectfully, I think I’m obsessed with your son.” Dakota admitted shamelessly, unable to pry her eyes from Adler to look at his mother. It wasn’t like that was some secret. She’d been smitten with the man from the moment she met him. Even when they were practically strangers (both in Mexico and again when she found him in London), she still was enamored.

After meeting his parents, everything made sense. They were as close as parents could get to perfection, which explained their near perfect son. Dakota knew he would make a phenomenal father himself and she just hoped she could be a fraction of as amazing as the rest of the Vorsters were. Hell, she hoped one day she could consider herself one of them as well. The future she now dreamed of included Adler permanently and many, many more babies with him.

“He just does everything right, you know? Or even when he doesn’t, I know he tried to. And he tries so, so hard all the time and he’s just actually the most perfect person I’ve ever met.” Now Dakota was crying. These pesky second trimester hormones were absolutely declaring war on her body. Lenny began to chuckle, wrapping her arms around her, and Dakota joined in. She thought she was absolutely ridiculous, too.

“You raised a good one, but you already know that.” Dakota mused when they pulled apart. It was such a relief to know that she was on the good side of Adler’s family. She patted her bump, smiling to herself. “Hopefully this one ends up just like him.”