Good Things Come to Those Who Wait IV
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
A/N: If I had known that people enjoyed the ending to the last part, I wouldn't have written this part or the next one. Alas, I was too chicken to end on that note (which is hilarious because I do not shy away from mcd at all). Please enjoy!
Warnings: captivity, torture, restraints, blood, wounds, unclear character status, failed rescue (or is it lol)
"STOP!" Caretaker shouted as they hurried forward. They had made it. Whumpee was alive. They weren't ok, but they were alive.
"Caretaker," Whumpee's said, voice barely audible. Their face was pale and pinched with pain, blood flowing down their body in rivulets.
"Interesting choice," Whumper's nasal sneer came as they pulled the trigger on whatever they were holding.
"NO!" Caretaker cried as they watched Whumpee go limp beneath Whumper's hand.
"You're too late," Whumper said as they turned to face Caretaker, nail gun pointed at Caretaker, "they're already gone, Caretaker."
"NO!" Caretaker couldn't be too late. They couldn't. They grabbed for the hammer on the closest table to them. "I'm going to end you!"
"I'd like to see you try," Whumper said with a smirk.
Caretaker swung wildly, Whumper easily dodging their attack. Whumper fired the nail gun at Caretaker but missed. Whumper narrowed their eyes as they fired again. And missed.
"I'm going to end you! You're going to hurt for everything you did to them!" Caretaker swung for Whumper again, the hammer connecting with Whumper's shoulder.
Whumper shrieked with pain, dropping the nail gun. "FUCK YOU!" Whumper roared as they reached blindly for another tool off the table. "I'm going to kill you much more slowly than I killed Whumpee!"
But Caretaker didn't relent. They struck Whumper again with the hammer, smiling as it connected with Whumper's side. Whumper dropped, gasping for air. Caretaker continued, striking Whumper in the other arm and on their back.
By the time Whumper was laying face down on the ground, still and unmoving, Caretaker's chest was heaving. They dropped the hammer. It was done. Whumper was done.
With a heavy heart, Caretaker turned to Whumpee. Whumpee hadn't moved from where they had slumped over in the chair. Caretaker could see the nails sticking out of Whumpee's blood soaked clothing, their barefeet and hands covered in blood.
"Darling, I'm here. Whumpee, I'm here." Caretaker knelt in front of Whumpee, their pant leg instantly soaked with blood.
Whumpee didn't stir. Caretaker cupped Whumpee's cheek. "Darling, I'm here." Whumpee didn't stir.
Caretaker let out a cry of anguish as they stared up into Whumpee's face. Whumpee's features were slack, eyes closed. "Please, no," Caretaker sobbed. But they knew they were too late. Knew it in their heart.
Because Whumper had fired the nail gun over Whumpee's heart. Whumper had made good on their promise. Caretaker was too late. "I'm so sorry, darling. I'm so sorry."
Caretaker couldn't believe everything had gone so wrong. Couldn't believe they had failed Whumpee. They couldn't believe Whumpee was gone. But as they knelt there and stared up into Whumpee's lax face, they realized they had.
Their fingers dropped to Whumpee's neck. "I'm so sorry. Please, please. I'm sorry."
They had failed. Whumpee was dead. This was their fault. But as their fingers rested on Whumpee's neck, their head dropping to Whumpee's knees, sobs wracking their body, Caretaker froze.
Beneath their fingertips was a slow, faint beat. Whumpee was alive. Whumpee was alive! WHUMPEE WAS ALIVE!
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big fucking ts2 spreadsheets
i'm clearly a very exciting person so a while ago i compiled three ts2 spreadsheets, listing each premade playable* sim's aspiration (+ hidden tokens although they don't affect statistics at all they're just for fun), along with a hopefully legible table listing the frequency of each aspiration as compared to gender and age group.
this ⬇️ is the largest spreadsheet, which comprises all 206 playable sims, including those from subhoods/unihoods and stealth hoods. this is also, unfortunately, the one which may be most prone to inaccuracies, as i don't play with subhoods/unihoods whatsoever and relied on the sims wiki for my information. the sims wiki, however, is rather incompetent and has been known to incorrectly list aspirations. i apologise for any errors, though ultimately i am lazy and i just didn't feel like manually installing all of the unihoods in a testhood and manually scouring simPE for all of this given that i don't play these hoods in the first place :( i can promise that it'll be mostly accurate though
this ⬇️ next spreadsheet is comprised of all 123 playable sims from the main hoods, including EPs, which is more my wheelhouse. you can trust me with this one i swear </3
and lastly! this ⬇️ right here is for only the base game hoods, and to be honest i find it the most interesting. remember that asterisk? this is for playable sims *and a select few NPCs that are plot-significant in some way, so kaylynn langerak, gordon king, crystal vu, abhijeet cho and meredith lillard. this was the first of the spreadsheets i made so idk i was having fun with it i wanted to include circe's friends for this one.
if there are any errors (there probably are) lmk and i will update it :)
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"FREEZE YOUR BRAIN"
THIS IS NOT AN EXACT TRANSLATION, THIS IS AN ADAPTATION (AND ONE THAT STILL NEEDS TONS OF FIXING AT THAT)
I regret my life choices of not being able to actually start studying.
Here's "Freeze Your Brain" adapted in Italian!
ASK ME FOR PERMISSION BEFORE USING THIS, DO CREDIT ME IF YOU EVER USE THIS (I doubt you will it’s impractical and still needs so much fixing it’s unbelievable) AND TELL ME/LINK WHATEVER YOU USED IT FOR USING REBLOGS (because for some reason Tumblr doesn’t like comments with links and while I do think I understand why I don’t always like it)
(the apostrophes [or however ’ is called] are used to shorten the number of syllables often in poetry so I’m obviously abusing that power.)
[J.D.]
Sono stato in dieci superiori
Tutte la stessa scenetta
Inutile abituarsi
Perché ce ne andiamo di fretta
Mio padre tiene nel baule pronti due bagagli
Quindi è solo una questione di ricaricarli
I nomi non imparo
Che faccia è di chi non m'è chiaro
La fiducia in questa oasi di cemento riparo
Sembra che ogni volta che sto per disperarmi
C'è un 7-Eleven ad aspettarmi
Ogni negozio è lo stesso
Da Las Vegas all'Ohio
Corsie di linoleum che adoro
Vagare io
Prego al mio altare di granita;
Sì, adoro quella dolce botta di vita...
Congela il cervello
Succhia dalla cannuccia
Meglio di un coltello
Arriva la felicità
Quando tutto se ne va
A chi serve uno spinello?
Congela il cervello
Congela il cervello
[J.D., parlato]
Ti va un tiro?
[VERONICA, parlato]
La tua mammina sa che mangi tutta quella merda?
[J.D., parlato]
Non più
(cantato)
Quando mamma era viva
Vivevamo quasi normalmente
Ora siamo solo io e mio padre
Stiamo meno formalmente
Ho imparato a cucinare
Le tasse a pagare;
Imparato che'l mondo
Nemmeno un cent ti vorrà dare
Il tuo futuro hai pianificato
Veronica Sawyer
Andrai a qualche college
E sposerai un avvocato
Ma il cielo farà male
Quando su di te sarà demolito
Quindi è meglio se
Il tuo muro l'avrai già costruito...
Congela il cervello
Nuota nel ghiaccio
Perditi nel suo doloroso bello
Chiudi bene i tuoi occhi
Fino a che non ti vedran quegli sciocchi
Non diventare uno zimbello
Congela il cervello
Distruggiti il teschio
Combatti il dolore con uno più bello
Dimentica chi sei
Liberati da quel peso
Dimentica in un mese e mezzo
Riavrai lo stesso frainteso
Quando la voce nella tua testa
Dice ch'uno come te è meglio se non resta
Non ascoltare a quello
Solo congela il cervello
Congela il cervello
Vai avanti e congela il cervello...
(parlato)
Provaci
So, direct translation! (used in this to specify the meanings and explain certain word choices)
[J.D.]
I've been through ten high schools
They're all the same little scene (but little in this case is meant in a negative light)
No point getting used to it
'Cause we're gone in a hurry
My dad keeps two suitcases ready in the den
So it's only a matter of refilling(/repacking) them
I don't learn the names
Whose faces is whose isn't clear to me
My trust resides in this concrete oasis
Seems every time I'm about to despair
There's a 7-Eleven waiting for me
Each store is the same
From Las Vegas to Ohio
Linoleum aisles that I love
To walk around in
I pray at my altar of slush;
Yeah, I live for sweet hit of life (or however you call that, basically gives life force again but something that gives you life force not in a literal sense)...
Freeze your brain
Suck from that straw
Better than a knife
Happiness comes
When everything goes
Who needs a joint?
Freeze your brain
Freeze your brain
[J.D., spoken]
You want a hit?
[VERONICA, spoken]
Does your mommy know you eat all that crap?
[J.D., spoken]
Not anymore
(sung)
When mom was alive
We lived almost normally
But now it's just me and my dad
We live less formally
I learned to cook pasta
To pay taxes;
Learned the world
Won't want to give you even a cent
You've planned your future
Veronica Sawyer
You'll go to some college
And marry a lawyer
But the sky's gonna hurt
When it'll be demolished on you
So it'll be better if
You'll have already built your wall
Freeze your brain
Swim in the ice
Get lost in its beautiful pain
Shut your eyes tight(/well)
Till those fools (sorry I had to use this for the rhyme) won't see you
Don't become a laughingstock
Freeze your brain
Destroy your skull
Fight pain with a more beautiful one
Forget who you are
Free yourself from that weight
Forget in a month and a half
You'll have the same misunderstanding again
When the voice in your head
Says someone like you is better off gone
Don't listen to that guy(/him)
Just freeze your brain
Freeze your brain
Go on and freeze your brain...
(spoken)
Try it
OG LYRICS (if you’re seeing this I doubt you don’t know them, but here they are anyway):
[J.D.]
I've been through ten high schools
They start to get blurry
No point planting roots
'Cause you're gone in a hurry
My dad keeps two suitcases packed in the den
So it's only a matter of when
I don't learn the names
Don't bother with faces
All I can trust is this concrete oasis
Seems every time I'm about to despair
There's a 7-Eleven right there
Each store is the same
From Las Vegas to Boston
Linoleum aisles that I love
To get lost in
I pray at my altar of slush;
Yeah, I live for that sweet frozen rush...
Freeze your brain
Suck on that straw
Get lost in the pain
Happiness comes
When everything numbs
Who needs cocaine?
Freeze your brain
Freeze your brain
See upcoming pop shows
Get tickets for your favorite artists
[J.D., spoken]
Care for a hit?
[VERONICA, spoken]
Does your mommy know you eat all that crap?
[J.D., spoken]
Not anymore
(sung)
When mom was alive
We lived halfway normal
But now it's just me and my dad
We're less formal
I learned to cook pasta
I learned to pay rent;
Learned the world
Doesn't owe you a cent
You're planning your future
Veronica Sawyer
You'll go to some college
And marry a lawyer
But the sky's gonna hurt
When it falls
So you better start
Building some walls...
Freeze your brain
Swim in the ice
Get lost in the pain
Shut your eyes tight
Till you vanish from sight
Let nothing remain
Freeze your brain
Shatter your skull
Fight pain with more pain
Forget who you are
Unburden your load
Forget in six weeks
You'll be back on the road
When the voice in your head
Says you're better off dead
Don't open a vein
Just freeze your brain
Freeze your brain
Go on and freeze your brain...
(spoken)
Try it
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