#☽ spencer — visage. ☾

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new muse drop : spencer lockwood. muse info and weird, liminal sims 4 cas screenshots below the cut ❤️

birthday : November 17th, 1840 (scorpio) age: 183 gender : cisgender male , he/him. occupation : heir to a successful family tea company, investor species : vampire face claim : n/a atm. (so yes that does mean i used a screenshot of his sim to make that icon LMAO)

✨✨ tldr ; he was born Harrison Lockwood, was mugged and turned one night. Instead of rejecting him, his family took him in and took care of him to the best of their abilities. But soon he was the last one of his family, inheriting the whole family business and estate. He hired a frontman for the business that could pass for his dad, changing his name in the 90’s to Spencer to fit in a little more. He throws ragers at his house because he's lonely and he misses his big ass, loud family :((( ✨✨

Born with the name “Harrison Lockwood”, Spencer grew up in the lap of luxury, silver spoon in his mouth, never wanting. The youngest of six, he was often the one overlooked, but not out of any maliciousness — his mother did her best to raise him and his siblings, and where she couldn't, the help certainly tried their best. Spencer never minded too much — he liked the freedom — and despite everything he grew to be a well rounded, if not a bit rebellious young man. 

But that rebellion landed him in trouble. A man of his standing, of his dress — pockets bursting with money — surely he knew he was a target to those unsavory types, right? He was attacked — mauled, even — left a bloody mess, crumpled in a cold, dreary ally, and as he stared up at the cloudy, starless sky, he realized with horror death wasn’t going to greet him tonight. Instead, he was pulled back to life by something far more violent. 

When he returned home the next day, his family took him up into their arms and cried. He was colder now, as if those flagstones that he lay bleeding on the night before sapped all his warmth. Not a wound was to be seen — for he was changed. 

The cravings were hard to handle at first, but money grants a work around for most of everything. Despite the change, his family loved him, they cared for him and kept him safe. The rumors that began to circulate about him did nothing but boost tea sales. 

As the years went on, he watched his family grow old, his siblings having families of their own, but he stayed the same, stuck in time, feeling more like an outlier than ever. Finality isn’t something he has to worry about anymore, but he watched his family slowly come to terms with it, meeting their conclusions by illness or by natural causes. The Lockwood family’s numbers dwindled year by year, until one year, all that was left was him — the massive manor once bustling with life now sits lifeless. He had wished his family would haunt the halls at least, but there was nothing.

As the years progressed, he was desperate to fit in — fashion has always been an interest of his, the culture of people that appear his age — in the 90’s, the name “Harrison” was finally shed, replaced with Spencer. A new man for a new age. 

He hired a spokesperson for the company, one believably aged with just enough resemblance to appear like his father. Large parties are thrown at any occasion, just to bring some life back to those halls once again.

and as promised, weird liminal sims 4 cas screenshots of the madlad!

haha. this victorian vampire is an eboy that uses tiktok and vapes