Friday 31 July 2020

Rosewood - Adam & Eve 1.1

I decided to bring this back.
Rules: Here
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Adam Rosewood and his wife Eve left the safety of their convent to have a life of their own. They had eloped due to Eve's father, the leader of the convent, not agreeing to the marriage. They founded a place of their own: Rosewood


Their home was simple. 
Eve gathered there would be many renovations as the years went on

Eve started a garden so that they could have fresh fruits and vegetables

When she wasn't gardening, Eve was painting

Eve wanted to be a good wife and was determined for the small family to eat well

"Hmm. Smells good"

The first supper went well

"I think we should have a baby soon. Don't you think so, Eve?"
Eve tried not to choke out of shock.

Eve took a mysterious egg when they eloped. 
She wondered what it was but took care if it anyway

She was also quite musical and liked to play the piano

"Yum! Chocolate Pie!"

The egg turned out to birth a dragon!
Eve named him Drogon

Drogon had powers. He could decrease the need for his owners to need to bathe or sleep.
Eve thought it was quite impressive

However, deer liked to eat her garden!
Eve had Adam build a fence

"Drogon, if you see a deer, cook it up ok? We could use the meat anyway"

Eve wanted to open up an art gallery in their little town.
She worked hard to paint lovely things that they could show off

Meanwhile, Adam fished so that they could eat

The couple also owned a chicken coop. 
Eve loved the little chicks

Adam spent most of his days fishing or snorkeling. 
He hoped he could sustain a beach so that he and Eve could go somewhere nice.

"Ugh. stupid raccoons..."

A couple that works together, stays together

Adam bonded with Drogon too. Not without many bite marks though

Eve's gardening skill had improved and she could now investigate the seeds she found around the property

Eve would wake up in the middle of the night suddenly sick.
She wondered if she ate something weird

Turns out she was actually pregnant!
Eve was excited to expand their little family.

Bonus Shots:
The game still spawns paparazzi and I'm dying of laughter
Two of them were making out and the other was just hungry. 
Meanwhile, Adam was fishing like 2 meters away

Adam likes the booty

The morning sickness will never be stopped

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Requirement Checklist
Grocery Store placed and bought
Adam-Working on Beach
Eve-Working on Art Gallery

Sunday 26 July 2020

Going Solo Redux - Maya 2.1


Maya went to school feeling indifferent. She didn't know how she was going to feel normal again.

Meanwhile, Parker was still dealing with Trang's death in a more emotional way

He decided to busy himself by cleaning up the old house

Parker was an athlete and trained daily

Maya returned from work with her emotions hitting her fast

She decided to watch some tv to calm down

Father and daughter, however, weren't getting along

Maya headed out to prom solo

Parker knew Trang had been a good cook and wanted to at least have decent skills

It was a work in progress

"Salad...I can do"

Parker read the paper and came across Trang's obituary.
He hoped he did her well in his words.

Maya returned home after being rejected a few times and the fight that nearly got her kicked out of the gym

That night, Trang came to visit

She mostly just sat in the rocking chair

Parker woke and felt a disturbance in the air

Feeling bad about their fight, Parker decided to make Maya some waffles

"Hopefully, this will go better.."

It didn't

"I'm sorry about last night, Maya. I'm still learning to be a father"

Maya was happy to forgive and move on

"Father?"
"Yes?"
"Why are we having salad for breakfast?"
"...It's good for you"

The festival was in town and Maya decided to give it a shot

She found the horseshoe area to be quite fun

"Ok, Love tester...what's my future?"

'Naughty but Nice'
"Sweet"

"Stupid gnomes..."

Maya figured it was safer to just have a breakfast burrito instead of her father's cooking

He wasn't giving up though

SUCCESS

Maya really wanted that promotion at work.
She wasn't about to give up, no sir