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panicsimss · 1 year
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The snow melted away and revealed a beautiful, revitalized Port promise. Voting and green living helped to bring this place back from the brink, and Evergreen harbor is surely grateful for Timber's hardwork.
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moongoblinsims · 28 days
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homewardial · 5 months
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Nightmare Legacy Gen 2: Rowan Graves
Complete 2 aspirations: Admired Icon ✅ / Archaeology Scholar (2/4)
Max 3 skills: Archaeology (8) / Research & Debate (7) / Fitness (6)
Max career: Education (6)
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lovedaysims · 3 days
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vivian graves gen 2 - legacy heir spellcaster dedicated bookworm seeking power unlimited
cc under the cut:
Librarian vibes, if the librarian had found a dark, dusty tome in the restricted section and smiled when opening it.
vivian wears:
everyday 1: hair by @simstrouble | turtleneck by @belaloallure3
everyday 2: dress by @servegrilledcheese
formal: hair by @simstrouble | dress by MSSims
hot weather: blouse by @rustys-cc | trousers by @arethabee
cold weather: sweater dress by @deelitefulsimmer
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dadjoke-ness · 2 years
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Sims 4: Homegrown Berry Legacy Challenge
First - I just wanna say I love the @lilsimsie Not So Berry Challenge, and I’ve been watching Kelsey Dangerous play it, but I wanted to play at writing my own version of a berry challenge that primarily uses base game only. Any DLC content is a “bonus challenge” and is completely optional, even if you own the DLC. 
Especially now that the Sims 4 is free to play, so new people who don’t have the DLC (or who just want to play for free without piracy) can try out a challenge of their own.
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Rules: 
1. The playable sim of each generation must live on the family’s land. This land can be in whatever city you choose. Try to pick the largest lot in the city so your family has plenty of room.  2. The typical “each heir must represent the legacy color as best as possible” rule - this means hair, clothes, and any additions they make to the house. However, try to keep some pieces of the previous generations around as well, overwriting your family feels wrong.  3. The heir doesn’t necessarily have to be the oldest. As stated at the bottom of each gen, the heir is picked based on which kid earns or needs the land.  4. Avoid using money cheats outside of “Freerealestate” to buy the empty plot at the beginning.  5. Every generation should complete their aspiration and if stated, a career. 6. Spouse colors do not matter. 7. Keep lifespans on normal, it’s more funny that way. 8. If you do this and want to share, use the hashtag #HomegrownBerryLegacy 9. Spouses should take your last name no matter the gender. You have a legacy to uphold.  10. The “heir” is decided when they age up to an adult - parents should either move out if still younger, or retire and stay living on the lot until death. If moved out, attempt to visit after death to collect the family graves. 
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Generation 1: Blue
You aren’t from the area, but you moved here anyway. Last month, just as your landlord kicked you out, you received a letter saying that your great uncle twice removed had left you a plot of land. Selling everything but your clothes, you hike across the country, arriving to a nice piece of land with nothing on it but a mailbox. With 20,000 Simoleons to your name, you decide to build yourself a little blue house.
Traits: Self-Assured, Ambitious, Materialistic Aspiration: Successful Lineage  Career: Business - Investor Branch
Rules: - Build a small blue house that has plenty of room to expand.  - Buy at least 2 trees or bushes - Date around the local area and marry a family minded sim to help raise the kids.
Heir: The most academically gifted of your children, who has the most potential to maintain the family name and legacy. This child is a straight A student who worked in high school. If you move out, you take over half the family funds.  (Bonus: If you have High School Years or College Life and one of your children becomes Valedictorian, they become the heir.)  -------------------------------------------------------------
Generation 2: Purple
Your whole life you were working to please your parents. You maintained good grades and even got a part time job in high school. But you also enjoy putting your nose to the grindstone. You don’t much enjoy talking with others, and you really don’t like being confined to this planet. So you decide to go into space, because in space, there is nothing but the sweet silence of your own breathing. 
Traits: Loner, Geek, Neat Aspiration: Nerd Brain Career: Barista, Astronaut
Rules: - Try to maintain as social outcast of a personality as possible.  - Marry someone in your career.  - Become best friends with your heir - Only build yourself a purple room and a rocket, you don’t need much else. But do feel free to add purple decor in the house where it looks like stuff is needed. (Note that you’ll want to keep the rocket around until gen 9, for the grilled cheese aspiration.) 
Heir: You’re mostly surprised you managed to have an heir in the first place, but you did try your best to raise them well. Your heir is the child who became your best friend as time went on - one of the few people to look past your loner, introvert nature and become quiet friends with you.  If you move out, you take exactly 35,000 simoleons to buy a quiet house away from others. 
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Generation 3: Green
Much like your parent, you enjoy some quiet and solitude, but you aren’t really a loner. You just like the outdoors, and everything that comes with it - gardening, fishing, hiking, jogging. You take your green side of the legacy VERY seriously. You apply your love of nature to your career as well - you become a painter so you can share how gorgeous nature is with everyone around you.  And in your heart, you are a hopeless romantic - your biggest goal, behind supporting nature and the environment, is to find a soulmate.
Traits: Loves outdoors, Art Lover, Good Aspiration: Soulmate Career: Painter - Master of the Real branch
Rules: - Meet your spouse while doing an outdoor activity like fishing - Donate to charity every Saturday - Build a green themed family graveyard with cute flowers. - Add at least 6 plants to the property outside of the graveyard. - Have at least 3 children.
Heir: Being in the art world, you decide to make a statement with your heir - they are the youngest child.  You don’t move out because you want to continue caring for your baby, especially after they get cheated on in high school.
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Generation 4: Red
You grew up surrounded by luxury. Your parent is an artist, you are the baby of the family. Despite being a bit spoiled, even your siblings like you because you are just that charismatic and friendly. You have a popular simstagram page. You have a lot of friends. You are always the center of any crowd. Everyone wants to either be you or date you, often both. But despite this your first partner cheated on you in high school, and your best childhood friend stopped talking to you, so you hide deep jealousy behind your charismatic exterior. You also throw bomb ass parties, because who has time to be jealous when they are partying all the time? 
Traits: Jealous, Perfectionist, Outgoing Aspiration: Party Animal  Career: Style Influencer - Trendsetter branch
Rules: - Catch teenage boyfriend/girlfriend cheating on you (may require playing as the partner temporarily)  - Build yourself a fancy master bedroom with a walk in closet and a full bathroom with the fanciest of bathroom items. - Make a best friend as a child, stop talking to each other. - Accept every party invitation you receive.  - Post Simstigrams and vlogs of all your children.  - Bonus: If you have pets DLC, get a pet and post simstigrams of them as well. 
Heir: The child with the most social media followers by adulthood. They make you proud, and by being internet famous, they bring more hype to you and your career. After all, you raised this internet famous kid yourself. If you move out, you take most of the money, leaving your heir with just 5k and the house. 
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Generation 5: Orange
Your childhood was like walking on glass as you carefully kept yourself on your parent’s good side. Ever since you were a kid, your parent was taking pictures of you and your siblings and making family vlogs. Kids in school knew you from these videos, and you don’t really have privacy. You use your own internet popularity to post pictures of your cooking creations, and you promise to be a better parent than Red. You promise yourself you also cannot hurt anyone the way your parent’s ex hurt them, as that is some WILD generational trauma. Luckily food is your passion, and you are GOOD at your passion. 
Traits: Foodie, Loyal, Cheerful Aspiration: Master Chef Career: Culinary - chef branch
Rules: - Build a nice orange kitchen add-on to the house.  - Become chubby, like a good chef. - On top of your other culinary success, master both baking and mixology skills. - Marry a sim with the goofball trait. 
Heir: Well, you were going to pick an heir, but when White came of age, you find yourself being shuffled out of the house with your spouse and other children as White takes charge. Barely into adulthood, they’ve already forged your signature on some documents stating that they own the house now. Luckily they didn’t have full access to the bank accounts, and you leave with 3/4 of the family money. 
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Generation 6: White
You always wanted to own the house, thinking it’s about time to add a branch in YOUR style. So you forged Orange’s signature and you kicked them out of their own home, making an enemy of your parent. Unfortunately for you, your tendency to make enemies works against you, and you wind up having to raise your child without a spouse. In this area, you shine - you are the best parent in the world, because after everything, you have immense guilt about how you treated your own parent, and don’t want the same thing to happen to you. 
Traits: Kleptomaniac, Evil, Mean Aspiration: Public Enemy Career: Criminal career - Boss path
Rules: -Only one child allowed. You are a crime boss, and cannot afford to have too many weaknesses. (Cheats may be needed to prevent twins.)  - Become friends with your child - Your addition to the home is a stark white basement. While no one would say you commit crime down here (to your face), it is very obviously a crime basement.  - Master the comedy skill - Help your child with homework whenever possible
Heir: Since you only had the one child, the heir is an easy choice. You’ve carefully raised your child to be the perfect legacy to the family name, because despite your life of crime, the family name is important, especially to you, a crime lord. Doesn’t move out - retires and stays in the home to watch over Black gen. 
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Generation 7: Black
The nerdiest member of the family in generations, you led a sheltered life. All your friends have to meet your parent at some point, and you are a good kid without an ounce of rebellion in your bones. You dutifully introduce your friends to your parent, you don’t date anyone your parent deems unacceptable, your parent has connections aplenty, and you trust their background checks over even the police. And your first jobs are kind of for your parent as well, as you delve into tech and hacking, you are the tech support side of the mob relations. Of course, most of that involves unlocking illegal phones and reminding your parent’s "employees” to not post their crimes on Simstagram. You also enjoy some private singing, though you’d never admit that to anyone.  And of course, when you get married it’s to a Sim with connections - an old family, like a Landgrab or Goth. However, they take your name because after 7 generations, your family is just as important to the community. Also your parent is scary.
Traits: Bookworm, Genius, Erratic Aspiration: Computer whiz  Career: Tech Guru - Either Branch
Rules: - If possible, marry a Landgrab or Goth, and make them take your last name. (If not possible, design or download your own Goth or Landgrab.)  - Build a stylish black computer room. Get the nicest PC possible and upgrade it as much as you can.  -Introduce all your friends to White generation.  -Master the handiness skill and upgrade at least 10 items in the house. - Bonus: If you have City Living, master the Singing Skill and replace Erratic with Unflirty for a challenge. 
Heir: In contrast to most of your family, you pick a child that is nothing like you. Your heir is the most athletic of your children, an average C/B student. You couldn’t relate to them much growing up though you tried. You made them your heir because of how different they were.  If you move out, you take exactly half of the family funds. 
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Generation 8: Brown
You were nothing like your bookish parent growing up, though that didn’t stop you from being friends. You didn’t even manage to grow up slightly greedy from your family’s old house with all it’s old ghosts. You connect with your grandparent - White, even if they are dead now, and become friends. Since your bookish parent can’t work out with you due to being unfit, you find most of your workout companions as a teen to be ghosts. After your parent has a health scare, you decide to become a bodybuilder so you can punch death and illness when they come sniffing around your family.
Traits: Bro, Active, Goofball Aspiration: Bodybuilder Career: Athlete - Bodybuilder 
Rules: - Have exactly 2 kids. (Once again, may require some cheating)  -Add a family gym to the house.  -Become close friends with White gen, even if they are dead - befriend the ghost. -Master the Mischief and Comedy skills -Win at least 1 fight with death.
Heir: Of your two children, your heir is the least likely to succeed. Honestly, if you don’t leave them the house, they’d probably die. One child got straight As - the other flunked out. And the heir is your child that flunked out. Despite you trying your best, you just can’t realistically throw Yellow to the street with a clean conscience, so you make them the heir.  You do not move out. 
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Generation 9: Yellow
The dimmest bulb in the box, and the most obsessed with grilled cheese. With all the failures in your life, grilled cheese is the only thing that makes you happy. You spent your childhood and teenage years dreaming of grilled cheese. You finally achieve grilled cheese perfection and throw a grilled cheese party, inviting your best friend (your sibling) and your other friends as well. At the party, one thing leads to another, and you get into a fight with your hardworking sibling who mocks your achievement. Later, you don’t even remember what either of you said, just that you hurt your sibling. You spend the rest of your life obsessed with family, trying to repair your relationship with your sibling and raise perfect kids. 
Traits: Glutton, Slob, Lazy Aspiration: Grilled Cheese, Then Big Happy Family Career: None
Rules: - As a child & teen: be best friends with your sibling - As a young adult: Achieve grilled cheese aspiration, throw a party. Become enemies with sibling. - As adult to elder: try to patch up relationship with sibling.  - Get married to a sim that enjoys your grilled cheese enthusiasm.  -Add a grilled cheese shrine to your home.  -Never work a job -Adopt most of your children  -Make Saturday night a “Grilled Cheese and Gaming” night
Heir: Either a late in life baby or a complete surprise baby - this is your rainbow baby! A surprise to you entirely, you are overcome with such joy when they are born that you declare the still wailing infant your heir. (May be an alien child.) You also do not move out. You have never worked and don’t think you should start now. 
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Generation 10: Rainbow Generation
You are a rainbow baby. You love every one of the colors scattered throughout your home, every piece of legacy. You spend much of your childhood putting treasures from the other branches of the house in your own room, from blue generation items to a grilled cheese painting by your lovely parent. You were born after the rift, and you become friends with both your parent and their sibling, and eventually help Yellow regain their family. You grew up on a diet of grilled cheese and no meat, so becoming a vegetarian is second nature to you. You love animals, you love the outdoors, and you don’t like sitting still. You are constantly popping out to hang with friends and you love to enjoy life. Your family is so entrenched in the community you can do whatever you want, so you decide to do a lot of things!  
Traits: Vegetarian, Creative, Noncommittal  Aspiration: The Curator Careers: Fast-food employee, Painter, Writer, Entertainer, whatever you want
Rules: -Make sure the outside of the house is bright and full of rainbows -Put at least 1 item from each generation in your bedroom (ex: a blue doll from gen 1, a white dresser from gen 6).  -You don’t have to complete any career.  -Write and sell at least 3 books, Paint and sell at least 3 paintings.  -Get married to the most colorful sim you can find.  -Become besties with your spouse -Be friends with all living members of your family (siblings, parents, niblings, cousins).  -Bonus Content: If you have pets dlc, own both a cat and a dog at the same time. 
Heir: None, you’re done! If you want to keep going with other legacy challenges, go ahead! 
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And we’re done! This took me 7 hours to write and double check almost everything listed was base game, but if I made any mistakes let me know! 
Happy Simming! 
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namekian-maoh · 6 months
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Phantasmagoric Legacy Challenge
I've enjoyed playing other legacy challenges by other creators and decided to try my hand at finally creating one myself ~ so if you decided to play this I would LOVE to see/hear about it so feel free to tag me! As for a gallery or linking hashtag... since I'm not very good with coming up names, let's just use #PhantasmagoricChallenge or simply #Phantasmagoric 🥰
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You must play with aging on. Though you can choose whatever lifespan you wish - I recommend "Normal" lifespan mode.
Household sims cannot be aged up until you get a notification saying that it is their birthday.
Give infants/toddlers traits that you think fit the requirements of their later life.
It's up to you if you want your sims to attend university (unless stated otherwise in that gen's rules).
Money cheats are NOT allowed.
You can give the sims extra traits (Growing Together) but NEVER change the original 3 assigned to the heirs.
You can live anywhere you want & may move whenever and as often as you like (unless stated otherwise in that gen's rules).
All goals and requirements should be met before moving on to the next generation.
If you see a rule that you can’t do because you don’t have the required pack, you can skip it or replace it with something you deem fitting for that generation.
Most importantly : Have fun 😁
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The Cryptic Founder
Aspiration : Nerd Brain Traits : Erratic, Genius, Loner Career : Scientist Color : Red
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Logic, Robotics * (If beginning as a teenager) Join the Chess Team in High School * Only have children through the “Have a science baby” option * Travel to Sixam * Complete the Elements collection * Build a Servo Bot for companionship
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The Crazy Cat Lady/Man
Aspiration : Whiz Kid (childhood), Bestselling Author Traits : Cat Lover, Perfectionist, Neat Career : Writer (Author Branch) Color : White Character Values : Good Manners, Responsible
Rules = * Complete childhood “Whiz Kid” Aspiration * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Writing * Not allowed to sleep, must only rest through “napping” * Always own at least 2 cats * Have twins but only those 2 children (you may cheat for this) * Have a well-maintained garden
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The Bereaved
Aspiration : Inner Peace Traits : Gloomy, Bookworm, Family Oriented Career : Can’t earn money with a “normal” job. Can by any other means. Color : Black Character Values : Compassionate, Irresponsible
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Max Skills : Medium, Flower Arranging, Painting * Twin MUST pass away before becoming a Young Adult! * Must keep your twin’s urn/tombstone with you throughout your entire life. Mourn or leave a sugar skull on their grave at least once a week on the day of which they passed (Example: If they died on a Monday, every Monday you will mourn). * Only have one friend (other than your twin) during your childhood/teens. Marry them right after becoming a young adult. * Complete the Sugar Skulls collection
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The Scout
Aspiration : Playtime Captain (childhood), Outdoor Enthusiast Traits : Dog Lover, Adventurous, Good Career : Vet Color : Brown Character Values : All 5 positive!
Rules = * Complete childhood “Playtime Captain” Aspiration * Complete Aspiration * Max Skills : Pet Training, Herbalism * Join the scouts as a child & earn all scout badges * Always own at least 1 dog * Fall in love with a werewolf and have a child – This will be your heir. * Explore the Sylvan Glade * Complete the Insect collection * Complete the Frog collection
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The Curse Bearer
Aspiration :      (If they ARE a werewolf at birth) Werewolf Initiate -> Secondary Werewolf Aspiration of your choice      (If they are NOT a werewolf at birth) StrangerVille Mystery Traits : Loves Outdoors, Maker, Socially Awkward Career : Military Color : Plaid (Don’t tell them this isn’t a color) Character Values : Uncontrolled Emotions
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Handiness, Fabrication, Guitar * Has hay fever – No plants indoors! * Must decorate your house with handcrafted / fabricated items or what you salvage from the dumpster. This does not have to be every piece of furniture within the home just the majority!
For an extra challenge : Have the “Off-the-Grid” lot trait
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The Performance Artist
Aspiration : Mansion Baron Traits : Self-Assured, Active, Ambitious Career : Actor/Actress Color : Yellow Character Values : Emotional Control
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Acting, Singing, Wellness * Join the Drama Club as a child & complete all levels * Marry a sim who also has the “High Maintenance” trait * Have nothing to do with your kid(s) until they become teenagers * Hire a nanny to raise your kid(s) until teen years – Infants & Toddlers should not be sent to “daycare” * Have a scheduled maid or live-in butler (or both!)
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The Strongman / Strong-woman
Aspiration : Bodybuilder Traits : Glutton, Paranoid, Bro Career : Athlete Color : Blue Character Values : Mediator
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Fitness, Fishing * Join the Football Team in High School * Have a good relationship with your family’s hired help & a bad relationship with your biological parents * Try to mend the relationship with your parents as a teen (this does not have to work out) * Go on a weekend (2 or 3 day) family vacation to the beach some point after you have kid(s). * Mount 10 Rare fish within your house
For an extra challenge : Move out after becoming a teenager if the previous generation is complete.
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The Wannabe Pirate
Aspiration : Beach Life Traits : Child of the Ocean, Childish, Kleptomaniac Career : Diver Color : Green Character Values : Irresponsible, Argumentative
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Photography * Become a Spice hound * Fall in love with a mermaid and have a child – This will be your heir. * Never marry and never move in together. You’re from different worlds, it wasn’t meant to be... * Complete Buried Treasure collection * Complete Message in a Bottle collection
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The Culinarian
Aspiration : Big Happy Family Traits : Loyal, Foodie, Animal Enthusiast Career : Culinary (Chef Branch) Color : Pink Character Values : Responsible, Compassionate
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Gourmet Cooking, Parenting * Try and learn all experimental dishes * Care for livestock on your lot * Have 5 children
For an extra challenge : Have the “Simple Living” lot trait
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The Macabre
Aspiration : Spellcraft & Sorcery Traits : Snob, Evil, Hates Children Career : Secret Agent (Villain Branch) Color : Purple Character Values : Argumentative, Insensitive
Rules = * Complete Aspiration * Complete Career * Max Skills : Charisma, Mischief, {Choice of either the Piano or Pipe Organ} * Become friends with the Grim Reaper * Brew and use the “Potion of Immortality” * Complete the Fossil collection * Does not need to have a kid(s)! Any children born must be raised by either their parents or one of their siblings if the parents are no longer living – Must not take care of their own offspring as they hate children.
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doudouce · 1 year
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J'ai eu pas mal d'obsessions ces temps-ci.
1. ZEN EMISSION
Je me suis mise à regarder toutes les vidéos de l'émission Zen avec Maxime Biaggi et Grim. J'aimais pas au début mais il faut vraiment prendre leur humour au 1000ème degré.
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2. SEBASTIAN SALLOW
Sur Tiktok, j'ai commencé à avoir pleins d'edits sur Sebastian Sallow dans Hogwarts Legacy. C'est vrai que c'est le personnage le plus développé je trouve. Puis j'aime bien ses punchlines. En fait on ne s'ennuie jamais quand il est dans les parages. J'adore le trio Ominis, Sebastian & MC (nous). J'avais délaissé le jeu depuis 2 mois mais ça m'a donné envie d'y rejouer.
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3. LES MOTARDS?!
J'ai vu un tiktok sur un motard puis j'ai commencé à me renseigner davantage parce que ce monde-là m'intriguait. Ça a l'air d'être une communauté trop chouette. Ce sont des gens passionnés qui ont le goût du danger. Ça m'a presque donné envie d'avoir une moto, ça a l'air tellement libérateur de rouler à toute vitesse.
I've a soft spot for this biker specifically 👇🏻
(En plus j'avoue c'est un kink chez moi tout ce qui est uniforme et masques.)
4. GHOST - COD
Là c'est justement encore par rapport à mon kink des masques. J'ai grave honte mais en même temps y a toute l'attitude qui va avec. BREF, Ghost est trop stylé...
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Je suis tombée sur l'audio "Clouded conscience" de Badhjur qui roleplay Ghost et wtf c'est la 8ème merveille du monde?? J'avais jamais écouté un audio aussi sexy.
+ j'ai trouvé un compte Twitter qui fait des fan art de Ghost et Soap et c'est juste trop mignon, sexy et trop bien dessiné 😩
https://twitter.com/umikochannart?t=9jLgGVtUx8JpsoG1jhoY9A&s=09
Les fans nous régalent décidément hein?!
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tsikli · 1 year
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Ðusyþ showcase: Excerpt from the King of Gattis
The King of Gattis, (also known as the king of Glottis) is one of the most important Ðusyþ works in history. Written in Middle Ðusyþ, this epic tells the tale of a King, his family and his kingdom's collapse during the Glottan War, a major war fought in the Ahms plains.
Below is an extract from Chapter 6, Scroll 13. It has been translated into Modern Ðusyþ.
! Content warning !: The final line contains a description of a character's intentions to engage in extreme violence against a group of individuals.
efrieikallu, fksengöl'le'els.
come.PST-father-GEN.3 through-hall-DEF
His (Xybra's) father walked over, across the hall.
efrixöþnyðalDyrir, ek heisaimenajrôjreisöð, ðafheisairôn.
come.PST-3SG-LOC-door-GEN-Ðyrir, and open_door-AUG-NARR-3SG>3SGOBV COM-flourish
He advanced to the door of Ðyrir, and swung it open with a flourish.
yktngreilly: "Lyngllik ej ngöznghe, Ðyrir Felun."
speak-PTS-AUG "come.PST.PF-1SG in_order_to meet.HAB-2SG, Ðyrir King"
"I have come to see you, King Ðyrir," he said, loudly.
Ðyrir y'*: "ðrôxsmik hyllnymengkswyktdafe. ðe hen?"
Ðyrir speak "remember-NEG-1SG start-PST-1SG-meeting-COM.2SG who 2SG?"
"I do not remember making an appointment with you. Who are you?" Ðyrir replied.
y': "yktsylao ðuwfsyköfmi. xök, riþzngulktyllxngk. Illlluxn, y."
speak "name-GEN.1 important-NEG. stand-1SG give-INTG-1SG-offer-DAT.2SG favour perhaps"
"Who I am is not of importance. I am here to give you an offer. A favor, perhaps."
Ðyrir y': "fiklmisei llu fynlsn, ðun illlluxn rôj els lykinghe ek xözyþsjpeirkjengxöþönsels.
Ðyrir speak: "mine-NEG-IMP after midnight, or favour in one recieve.NRFTR-2SG COP slice-axe-LOC-LX.neck-DEF."
"You better get on quickly, or the only favor** you're receiving is an axe to the neck."
y': "erksreis. zysyly'eilduwf, lletl'llaty'yly ðafKaitynsf. llyqyktqx ðið eifnjxaty'yly. ek, ðek:"
speak use-NEG-1SG-time-AUG know_plight_of_others take-PST-PF-brother-GEN.2 COM-Glottans. OEX-speak-NRFTR-1SG>2SG where keep-3PL-brother-GEN.2. but, ask-1SG
"I will keep it brief. As you know, your brother has been captured by the Glottans. I will give you where the Glottans keep your brother. But, all I ask for you..."
fyllpi'allu, ek ðaf els ðö, lliþnllys eilli höllDyrir.
lift-PST-3SG-wand-GEN.3 and COM one motion destroy-PST-3SG-table near-Ðyrir.
He lifted his wand, and in a single motion destroyed a table that was next to Ðyrir.
ðyktx öj, ah, öjmi rôj els, ðyktx ölreilly ek llidwf Hôllirx. lletlinlly'ixel'lly eilli xyrall ngk. ekde: ðuwfsyköfmi mein, ek ðyktmiqu. nail ðequ: ölusei, saweibrkyke'allu, ek lliluneinafjx, fesönafjx, oflfle'iwllnafjx. ömþzk e'idyqöjllazôðajuhyfingajuhy; ömþzk exle'iwllhynajuhyngöðakels; ömþzk meskððkilailajuhyngurymf; ömþzk exle'iwllöwuþxnailajuhy'ontltxallu, sasijaisilhe'ontltx þus – ömþzk zuqenanallusyllyngrirtx, ömþzk ðysmekþnailajuhy xöþlleþentxels, ömþzk lluzðhellnailajuhyxöþpiða'uzmi, ömþzk ôqswat'hebelfeiptxsyongkfqylleis,ömþzk lyngqöj wôq ïtl xôsduwftxajuhy; ömþzk lla'utlyfyngrysnllxôsdymekwsaljuhy, ek öngusnll. ömþzk ðizlliheþô'ajuhype'uzeng, sa'ybitrallpe'uzensei.
require-1SG>2SG kill, ah, kill-NEG in one, require-1SG>2SG kill-AUG and maim Hôllirx. take-PST-3SG-something that dear DAT-1SG. COP-what: matter-NEG DAT-2SG, and require-NEG-1SG>3SG. all ask-1SG>2SG: kill-3SG-IMP, then-find-1SG-family-GEN.3, and burn-ACC.3PL, stone-ACC.3PL, starve-ACC.3PL. want-1SG nurture-blood-GEN.3PL-garden-GEN.3PL; want-1SG feed-house-GEN.3-DAT-earth-DEF; want-1SG evenly_split-money-COLL-GEN.3-DAT-poor; want-1SG feed-book-COLL-GEN.3-dog-PL-GEN.3, then cook-2SG-dog-PL alive – want-1SG drown-land-GEN.3-INSTR-tear-PL, want-1SG free-horse-COLL-GEN.3.PL LOC-plain-PL-DEF, want-1SG throw-2SG-child-COLL-GEN.3PL-LOC-sea, want-1SG pollute-2SG-well-PL-GEN.3PL-COM-mercury. want-1SG visit 1,728 fox corpse-PL-GEN.3PL; want-1SG loot-PF-grave-GEN-before.person-PL-GEN.3PL and empty-PF. want-1SG transform-2SG-legacy-GEN.3.PL-ash, then-bury-PF-ash-IMP.
"I need you to kill, ai, not just kill, I need you to violently kill and maim Hôllirx***. He took something dear to me. What it is is none of your business, and I do not need it back. All I ask for you is to kill him, then find his family, and burn them, stone them, starve them. I want their blood to nurture their plants; I want their house fed to the earth; I want their riches divided to the poor; I want their books fed to their dogs, I then want the dogs to be cooked alive – I want their land drowned in tears, I want their horses freed back to the plains, I want their children hurled into the sea, I want their wells poisoned with mercury. I want a thousand foxes to visit their corpses; I want their ancestor's graves looted and emptied. I want their legacy reduced to ashes, then those ashes buried."
*the abbreviation y' is often used for "ykt (to talk)"
**pun: in Middle Ðusyþ the word for "favour" also meant "reward".
***a friend turned enemy of Xybra's father.
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Timber and Soleil's new house
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stella loves her new baby brother, though she still throws tantrums whenever he is the center of attention.
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Nightmare Legacy Gen 2: Rowan Graves
Complete 2 aspirations: Admired Icon ✅ / Archaeology Scholar (1/4)
Max 3 skills: Archaeology (5) / Research & Debate (4) / Fitness (3)
Max career: Education (4)
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Rowan: Hi moms :]
Rowan: Raina and I are expecting... I wish you could meet them
Rowan: I miss you two. I'll bring the kids here eventually I promise.
Rowan: I wish I could stay longer but I have to go to work. I love you moms
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I had to play with Celia and Simon again because Smores wasn’t feeling well and I don’t understand why townies are able to take care of their pets without you having to intervene. 
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𝗦𝗘𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗦.
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summary ➳ losing your peter felt like you lost a part of yourself. you’re numb every day and didn’t know why you were still living, until you got pulled into another universe and everything changed.
pairings ➳ tasm!peter parker x spiderman!male reader (main), tom’s peter parker x variant!male reader
warnings ➳ NO WAY HOME SPOILERS, ANGST, it’s honestly full of angst, mentions of death, in another life universe trope, sprinkles of fluff (tiniest bit), reader has a variant, reader having a lil’ bit of gen-z humor, emotional and mental breakdowns, THERE’S BARELY A FLUFF
author’s note ➳ THERE’S A MAJOR NWH SPOILERS. get the hell outta here if you haven’t watched it yet. read at your own risk. i may or may not write a part 2, idk yet 😬
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Setting the roses and spiderlily flowers on your boyfriend’s grave, you trace the ‘Peter Benjamin Parker’ carved on his perfectly cleaned gravestone despite being there for almost eleven years. You always took care of it, thinking and pretending it was Peter even though the cold stone is just there to remind you and anyone who walked past that it’s Peter Parker who laid six feet under.
It’s silly, but you hope that by taking care of his grave, you’re taking care of him too somewhere in the afterlife. That he feels you still trying to take care of him.
Your empty eyes stared at the gravestone, reading the ‘beloved fiancé and son’ carved under his name and resisted the urge to destroy it by clenching your fists. He didn’t get to be your husband. You didn’t get to be his. There’s still a painful memory of him jumping up and down happily when you answered yes plagued in your mind. A painful memory that haunts you endlessly and shows no sign of stopping. But the least you wanted was to destroy the last thing that remembered him just because you’re enraged of your misfortune.
Another memory haunted you around like a lost puppy, plaguing your thoughts when you’re awake and being a nightmare in disguise when asleep. Every day, you repeatedly see the image of Peter’s hand slipping from yours and him falling, as if someone was torturing you as punishment for letting him die.
The pain you always felt were unbearable. It left you hard to breathe with no air coming to your lungs, made you hyperventilate and break down in tears until you fall asleep on the bed that you and Peter used to sleep together. That has become your everyday routine the past eleven years, unable to forget and move on, blaming yourself over and over and over again.
You’re surprised you still have tears to shed.
Right now though, numbness and emptiness were the only things you can feel. No signs of life, even though you were living. The only thing keeping yourself from ending it all is Peter’s legacy that you somehow took over, not wanting the New York to be all by itself without the friendly neighborhood Spiderman.
However, lately, you feel like there’s no reason to keep going. All the emptiness, the sadness, the guilt, the anger, the grief, the numbness; they were all becoming too much to handle.
Even after ten years, you can’t do anything properly without your mental state giving up and breaking down again. You’ve lost count how many times you had mental breakdowns a day. You wish you could just give up already, feel Peter’s arms holding you close, hear Peter’s voice telling you it’s okay, see Peter’s beautiful brown eyes that held so much love stare at you in comfort.
You just want to see him, be with him again, and stop the excruciating pain that cut through your heart every single day. It was destroyed beyond repair along with your spirit and soul, there’s no way it’d be healed again, all you want is for the pain to stop. You felt as if being stabbed by a knife repeatedly. But you knew that a knife would hurt less than the heartache and grief you were going through.
“Peter...” You croaked out, voice shaky and trembling, and you could feel another mental breakdown threatening to come out.
God, you hadn’t uttered that name out loud in ten years. It feels... wrong, to say Peter’s name without him there to respond with that goofy, adorable smile you always loved. Your heart sinks.
“Pete... My spiderling...” Your vision blurred as tears filled your eyes, swallowing the lump in your throat. “I— I’m—” You can’t form a proper, coherent sentence before sobs wrecked through your body and tears began flowing uncontrollably, breaking down just like expected.
It was your fault.
The voice that sounded exactly like yours accused.
If you were strong, he wouldn’t have died.
No, no, no. You tried your best to save him just as he did. You did all you could.
Then your best wasn’t enough. You should’ve been there for him, to keep him from falling, but you let him fall. You let him go when you shouldn’t have.
You knew that. And it fucking kills you knowing you could’ve done something or fall with him to death. Even if Peter doesn’t allow you to, you could’ve fell after he did. You could’ve followed him yet here you were, alive but dead inside. Just an empty shell trying to survive.
He’s dead because of you. Peter Parker and Spiderman is dead because of your lack in power.
Your other self was right.
Ten years ago, you didn’t have any powers, just normal human loving a superhero and trying to help even if they were useless, though Peter claimed they weren’t. That’s why you can’t do anything when the both of your lives were at stake, when both of you realized one of you has to go, when you realized Peter was ready to die so you could live.
He sacrificed so many things for other people until there was nothing left for him but you, and then he had to sacrifice again. Instead, this time it was his life.
Just a year after taking the mantra of Spiderman, you once saved a famous reporter slash journalist from getting beaten up by a bunch of gangsters in the alleyway because they recognized him and didn’t like his reports. You thought he was a normal man until he started arguing with himself that ‘you shouldn’t be eaten’ and that ‘you’re a good guy saving the world just like them’ which almost convinced you he was crazy, until a black gooey substance appeared from his body and formed a face with sharp razor teeth.
You almost killed them in that moment due to viewing the creature as threat, being somehow stronger than average humans. Probably because of the grief and rage, but it still surprised them nonetheless how a human could be so strong that you can push the creature back even after it morphed around and merged with the journalist. Though, you quickly figured they weren’t a threat when the creature wasn’t even trying to harm you.
Becoming friends with them wasn’t hard even though you were grieving greatly, and it got to the point where the creature — whose name was revealed as Venom — would often merge with you when he have a fight with the journalist, Eddie Brock, who’s his partner. You were relieved to know they’re also stopping crimes while Eddie simultaneously stops Venom from biting people’s heads off.
Soon enough, it became clear that ever since merging with the alien, you’ve been granted superpowers that Peter used to have. The webs start to come out of your wrist naturally, but you still carried Peter’s web shooters around since you still had difficulty controlling them and also because you didn’t want to leave or patrol around without his web shooters. All of your senses enhanced, as if gaining the famous spider-sense Peter had, and now you could catch a ball without even looking. You can even crawl on a wall, super strength was added to your already stronger than average one, and developed enhanced agility and reflexes.
These powers are wonderful, you thanked Eddie and Venom for them, but at the same time, you wish you hadn’t gained anything at all.
There’s no point in having superpowers when the one you should’ve saved at all cost was already gone.
Even after gaining those powers, you’re still weak.
Your other self taunted.
“I— I know...” You whispered, sobbing. “I’m so— so sorry, Pete. I should’ve— I should’ve done more.” It was hard to breathe, feeling as if your chest is being squeezed by an invisible force, but you still let the words out.
Your spider-sense tingles before someone placed their hands on your shoulders comfortingly. You didn’t have to turn around to know it’s May, who was supposed to be your mother-in-law by now. She still considered you as her son-in-law even though the wedding never happened, insisting you to call her ‘mom’ just like how Peter wanted you to. She sees you as her son no matter what — it didn’t matter that you couldn’t save Peter. What mattered was you’re here. May doesn’t want to imagine if it had been the both of you with no survivor.
“(Y/n), sweetie, you couldn’t have done anything to stop it.” She says softly, careful not to affect you in a negative way and have you break down even more. “You tried your best, but Peter made his choice. We have to live with that.” Her hands rub your shoulders in comfort.
She was worried of how cold your body felt despite being alive. There is no warmth, no signs of life, no love. Just nothing. Her heart sinks to her stomach realizing you weren’t living at all, and it’s only a matter of time before you’re completely destroyed.
You can’t stop the uncontrollable cries that erupt from your throat at what May had said.
Peter made a choice, a hard one at that, but how are you supposed to live with it? He was the love of your life, the only thing that kept you going, the only one that you ever needed. Without him, your life was dull and empty and dark. God, you can’t live without him.
Peter was your will to live.
“He— He was my life, mom...”
May’s heart shattered at your revelation. “He’s the one I had when— when Gwen died. I’m the one he had when Harry died. We... We were only able to get through it because we had each other. But now...” You sobbed brokenly, hugging yourself and leaning your forehead on Peter’s gravestone. “He’s— I couldn’t save him, and n-now he’s gone... It’s my fault, if only— if only I had been stronger—” Your words are interrupted by a cry full of anguish from yourself, all of your emotions piling up altogether to come out as a loud wail.
It hurt May so much, seeing you in this state and not being able to do anything but to only hold you and whisper soothing words. Tears also spilled from her eyes as she continues to shush the self-loathing thoughts slipping past your lips, the pain of witnessing you all so destroyed tugging at her heart. She felt helpless.
“Peter isn’t blaming you for anything, sweetie.” May says with a wavering voice, but her tone was firm and certain. “He saved many people, but he always told me how you’re the only one he truly wants to save until the end. Peter wanted you to be alive no matter what, (Y/n). If you were the one that fell, he would’ve never forgiven himself. It would destroy him completely.”
How ironic, isn’t it.
Now, you’re the one that’s completely destroyed.
May holds you in her arms as you wailed and clutched onto your fiancé’s gravestone. Internally, there was a shock at how you still had a lot of tears and emotions to shed.
How are you not tired of breaking down every single day for the past ten years? Your eyes hurt from crying too much yet you don’t seem to know when to stop. It’s pathetic, if you were being honest.
“It’s going to get better, (Y/n).” May comforts, tightening her hold on your shaking body. “It might take years and years, but it will get better. Please don’t give up.” She begged and just then had you noticed she was crying. Not out of grief, but out of fear that you too, might go away.
Your cries seem to slowly die down into sobs after the realization.
“What am I doing?” You suddenly asked yourself with a trembling voice. “I’m making you worried and scared to death when I should be looking after you for Peter. I’m not the only one who lost someone important that day...”
It was selfish.
But then, as if she had read your mind, May shakes her head and turns your head gently to face her. “It’s okay to mourn. You’re not selfish for mourning and grieving the only way you know how. You and Peter were soulmates, (Y/n). You two were inseparable. Feeling destroyed at his loss is a normal thing to feel.” She smiles sadly. “I’m not upset at how you deal with losing Peter. I lost my son, but you’re still here and I’m thankful for it.”
New tears found their way on your eyes again and you sniffled, turning around in her arms to finally hug her back. Relief floods May when she feels your heart beating and body seeming to get warmer, rubbing your back for comfort.
“Thank you, mom...” Your voice was muffled and too emotional to make out the words you were saying, but May understood.
“I’m always here, sweetie. And believe me or not, Peter is always by our side too — in our hearts.”
Another tears ran down your cheeks, but you ignored them and nodded, closing your eyes to bury your face into her shoulder.
Protect mom. The other self said. You didn’t respond, only hugging May closer.
Protect May Parker.
The sirens echoing from the distance snapped you out of your thoughts as you pulled away to look up, alarmed. Worry immediately spreads across her face.
She doesn’t want you to go. She never did. Ever since her biological son died and you became the new Spiderman, it has become her worst and greatest fear that you might not return like Peter didn’t. That it might be you who’s next to be lowered six feet under on the ground in a casket. But no matter how many times she tried to talk you out of it, to let go of the Spiderman legacy, you never listened.
‘I want to continue Peter’s legacy, so he will be remembered by the world as the hero who sacrificed everything, even his own life, for everyone’s safety.’ That’s what you had said, with eyes red and puffy and too brokenly, and May couldn’t find any strength in her to stop you after those words were uttered. She felt like she would be taking the one thing you had of Peter, so she reluctantly gave up, forcing you to promise everytime you go out in a Spiderman suit that you’ll come back.
Although your suit was drastically different from Peter’s since it’s mostly black, she still saw the glimpse of her son’s Spiderman suit because of the red, blue and white outline perfectly seen around it. Peter’s didn’t have a white color, but it fit well with the black, red and blue nonetheless. You were adding Peter’s style into your own.
Standing up, May pulled you into a tight embrace once again. You could feel the fear radiating off of her. “Be careful, (Y/n). Please.”
You hugged her back, “I will. I promise I’ll come back, mom. But don’t stress yourself out while I’m gone, okay? Take a good rest, you need it.”
She pulls away to caress your cheek with her thumb. “You need it too.” You nod with a small smile, promising silently that you’ll take a rest once the crime settles down. Maybe going to that old coffee shop with her would sound like a good step forward into life.
You kissed her forehead for a quick goodbye before rushing away, leaving May sighing to herself as she reaches out to rub Peter’s gravestone. “My boy... You said if something bad ever happens, you will meet (Y/n) in another universe, didn’t you?”
A single tear rolled down her cheek.
“Now is your time, Peter. You have to come back home... for him. He needs you and you need him.”
She whispered and slide her hands into the pockets of her coat, staring at his name before finally turning around to walk away.
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“Fuckers.” You muttered under your breath while swinging around the buildings, pulling your body up to land on Empire State with the crouching spider pose, arms between your thighs and hands touching the hard surface of the tower.
Going hard on the criminals wasn’t exactly in your plan, but when they insulted the original Spiderman who is your dead fiancé, all you saw was red. Though, you didn’t leave them at nearly dead, they were still breathing perfectly fine, you just gave them a fatal blow and injuries that would probably stay with them for three whole months. You’re almost lifeless at this point and there really was nothing holding you back, but knowing Peter wouldn’t want you to go around killing criminals in his newly designed Spiderman suit, you refused to.
Breaking Peter’s rules as the friendly neighborhood Spiderman is like breaking his spirit.
However, everyone knew the current Spiderman isn’t the friendly neighborhood one they used to have. They all are aware that their old Spiderman was dead and replaced by a new one who seemed to have great respect for him, which you should because you’re his fiancé, but they didn’t know that.
Taking off your mask, the cold wind directly blew on your face as you observe the city in peace, calmness now spreading throughout your body. This placed used to be where Peter takes you when he wanted to spend time alone with you, away from the crime life.
The view was wonderful as it had always been. Only difference is that you’re alone now to appreciate it. Closing your eyes, you inhaled the cold breeze of air.
However, before you could enjoy more, your spider-sense goes off the radar as the hair on your skin stood up, goosebumps spreading across. You opened your eyes, only to hover a hand over as you were met with a blinding light of the sun cascading down.
Confusion immediately laced your mind.
“What the fuck?”
The atmosphere’s completely different from the one you were feeling before, uneasiness filling every bit of your skin like the blood flowing through your body, as if something would go wrong any moment. What confused you the most was the sun that’s shining brightly and blindingly. You’re certain it had been night time when you were patrolling; how come it’s already morning in a blink of an eye?
Putting your mask back on and pulling your hood up, you shoot a web at the nearby buildings and began swinging around to find a clue on where you might be. It’s clearly New York, but everything’s different from how you remember, like the tall, huge tower standing in the middle of the city that isn’t supposed to be there.
Most importantly, your spider-sense hasn’t calmed down yet for some unknown reasons. The need to save someone important is consuming you, which only furthered your confusion more since you have no one important to save anymore besides from May. You felt overwhelmed, the urge to help and protect this someone growing as you swung around, almost making you nauseous.
“What the fuck?” You muttered in disbelief for the second time when you come across a screen that showed a young boy who only seemed to be a teenager, with the words ‘Hero-turned-murderer Spiderman is Peter Parker’ written across his image.
That is certainly and obviously not your Peter.
Swiftly landing on the tall building with a huge letter ‘A’ in front, you looked over the city that was supposed to be your home.
You frowned when you could hardly even recognize it.
“Where the hell am I?”
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After three days of being stuck in a new place but not so new because it’s still New York city, you figured taking a look around would not hurt. Which quickly became clear isn’t a good idea when everything and everywhere seems so foreign, where everyone calls Spiderman ‘murderer’ that never happened in your city before.
Civilians in your city adored and loved Spiderman so much regardless of their age; they cared for him despite not having seen his face under the mask, loved him like they knew him personally, talked to him like he was their bestfriend for life, trusted him like a family. Even after you became the new Spiderman and they found out someone else replaced their favorite one, their treatment did not change. They were still kind and trusting to you, as if you were the original Spiderman.
They even gave you small gifts when they see you around, thanking you for protecting them even though you didn’t have to, their smiles showing gratitude and happiness that someone was remembering their friendly neighborhood Spiderman just as much as they did.
That’s why you didn’t know what to do when people called Spiderman murderer with such resentment and anger in their voices.
There was once your fiancé was blamed for the death of Harry Osbourne, you and Peter’s bestfriend, but none of the civilians went as far as calling him a murderer. News quickly spread that it was a misunderstanding, that Spiderman did the best he could, and everyone who believed the lie apologized to him publicly on national TVs though they were only about twenty people as most civilians refused to believe Spiderman killed Harry.
The civilians trusted both you and Peter as Spiderman — maybe too much — and never blamed you for someone’s death.
It’s quite overwhelming and uncomfortable seeing literally everyone blame Spiderman for someone’s death, even though it’s not your form of Spiderman.
The past three days, you’ve been walking around the city to take everything in and admire things that you never ever saw around in yours, wearing civilian outfits that you bought from nearby stores with the money you thankfully had when you got sucked into this mysterious version of New York. You only patrolled around at night since swinging out and about in your Spiderman suit at daylight isn’t a good idea considering people are everywhere searching for Spiderman’s head.
You weren’t stupid not to know that; you’re not Peter’s fiancé for nothing.
Latching high up onto the wall of some building, you observed the woman walking through a dark alleyway below where you attached yourself to. You were staring at her head as she walked past, but quickly looked behind her when your spider-sense tingled. There was a man following her quietly with knife in hand, waiting for the right time to strike.
You immediately shot two webs down at his body before he could walk past and yanked him up, his scared yelp echoing throughout the alleyway. The woman turns around only to see no one behind, tilts her head in confusion, and proceeds to walk after deciding the sound was just her imagination.
The creepy man doesn’t get to yell out a thing as your hand quickly clasped around his mouth to silence whatever sound he was trying to make, wrapping your other arm around his head in a choke-hold. Once the woman was out of sight and earshot, you tightened your hold on him, who was moving and struggling to free himself. After a while, his movement becomes weak until all strength leaves his body, falling unconscious in your arms.
Another thing that you and Peter didn’t have in common was that you were silent but deadly. You could take down fifty or more enemies without making a single sound, not even a sound of footsteps, while your fiancé used to struggle moving or fighting silently.
You’re glad in this moment that it isn’t the other way around.
Sighing in relief at the success of silently saving another person without anyone seeing who you are, you carefully lowered the unconscious man on the trashcan using your web in retaliation to his attempt at assaulting a woman. He’d be thankful of being reminded what he is once he regain consciousness.
You look at the alleyway, wondering if you should head back to the hotel to rest or continue the patrol.
For the past ten years, you’ve never got the rest even if you wanted to, always exhausted with mental breakdowns and routine as Spiderman, only sleeping for about few hours before waking up in the middle of the night due to nightmares caused by Peter’s death. You obviously needed a psychiatrist’s help, but having to save humanity from evil everyday kept you from doing so, as you would rather save as many people as possible than care for your own mental health.
However, your breakdowns lessened after getting transported into this strange New York city. It wasn’t completely gone, you still cried over memories of Peter, but it wasn’t as worst as before either. Perhaps, you just had to get away from your version of NYC to finally get a hold of yourself.
Touching the necklace you wore under your suit, your fingertips met the outline of a ring and a small heart pendant that could be opened to see you and Peter’s picture inside. You hadn’t slipped the engagement ring on ever since he died, but you always carry it around your neck so that just in case something goes wrong, you can hold onto it in your final moment. It’s fucking cheesy, just like how Peter used to be when he was alive.
A sudden orange glow interrupted your short-lived moment and you look at the ground of the alleyway, watching as the orange glow formed a circle and what seems like a... portal opened. You squinted your eyes in attempt to see through the portal.
There are three... No, four people looking up at you. Two of them — a girl and a boy — were smiling excitedly as if they expected to see a familiar face or even suit, but their smile instantly vanished after their eyes met your glowing ones— or rather, the glowing white eyes of your mask.
Get answers. Your wise mind instructed, body preparing to jump without wasting time.
“Oh no.” The boy said out loud and ushered everyone out of the way just as you detached yourself from the brick wall to fall through the portal, landing perfectly with an infamous Spiderman pose where one hand is raised in the air and the other touching the floor.
All of them simultaneously widened their eyes at the sight of Spiderman in new, different yet awesome suit. Ned and MJ were sure their Peter isn’t as cool as this one.
You stand up slowly and cautiously, making sure they’re not a threat and you weren’t just lured into their trap by eyeing them one by one, before your eyes stopped at the heartbreakingly familiar face wearing the old Spiderman suit that you had to paint black because the remembrance was too much to bare.
Breath caught in your throat, you felt your eyes sting as tears threatened to burst through, staring at the eyes of the man you watched slip from your fingers and fall to his demise. “P-Peter...?” You choke out, inhaling sharply to keep your tears from falling.
Peter’s eyes widened at the heartbreakingly familiar voice calling out his name, one that he used to love hearing but stopped after he lost it. “(Y/n)...?” His voice broke, disbelief lacing his tone, and he felt his throat burn saying the name out loud. He refused to say it for so long, it sounded foreign on his tongue.
You pulled your hood back to tug the mask off, Peter’s heart dropping to his stomach as he sees your face that he never thought he’ll ever see again. However, it also shattered when he realized that your eyes were dull, empty, sorrowful and dead, like you had seen all the horrors of this world.
Although hope sparked in your chest staring into the eyes you longed to see again for almost eleven years, it didn’t take much for you to realize he wasn’t Peter.
He wasn’t your Peter.
Your Peter that used to prank little kids coming to trick or treat in halloween and scare them off.
Your Peter that used to laugh so hard at how awful you both were in figure-skating despite being the friendly neighborhood Spiderman.
Your Peter that used to dance with you when you weren’t feeling well.
Your Peter that prepared a perfect date in a span of three months because he didn’t know what the ideal perfect date was, took pictures of you together, and kneeled in front of you on one knee at your anniversary to propose.
Your Peter that chose your life over his to save with a heartbreaking smile.
He isn’t your Peter. And as this Peter looks into your eyes, he also realized you’re not his (Y/n).
His (Y/n) that used to help him fix his web shooters because that’s how intelligent you were.
His (Y/n) that used to treat his wounds and silently shed a tear in the middle of the night, worried that he might not survive next.
His (Y/n) that used to surprise him with expensive gifts and handmade chocolates on valentine’s day.
His (Y/n) that always used to smile and forgive him even though he missed your dates saving the world, and cutely asked him to make it up by cuddling and kissing.
His (Y/n) that chose people’s lives over yours.
Feeling tears starting to form, you quickly looked away from him and faced the other three, who all had a shocked look on their faces. With the wheels turning inside your head, you remembered the theories you and Peter used to share about the universe.
“Same city yet different places and atmosphere... What seems like a clone and magic portals... Matter displacement...” You analyze out loud, before something clicked and a loud curse left your lips. “Ah, shit! I’m in a different universe, great. Multiverse, isn’t it?” You pointed at the boy who still looked in a shock.
“Y-Yeah...” He stutters.
“I knew it.” Excitement filled your tone yet the corners of your mouth only twitched. Smiling hasn’t been an option for ten years. Breathing deeply in disbelief, you touched the necklace once again through the suit. “Peter would have loved to know our theory was right.”
It was just a mumble to yourself, but Peter, who was standing few feet from you heard it clearly. He frowned.
“Uh-” The girl cleared her throat, looking at you from head to toe as if she had seen a ghost. “You’re... You’re Spiderman?”
You gave her an incredulous look and raised your brows, gesturing to your suit. “Well, duh. What else would I be called?”
“But you’re not Peter.” She stated. His name made you visibly tense, but they paid no attention. “We were looking for our Peter Parker and our Spiderman.”
Ned nods in agreement as he flashes a smile, “Not gonna lie, you’re much cooler and more awesome than our Spiderman. Your suit is— I mean, it looks better.”
Their nervousness caused suspicion and confusion to simultaneously rise within your skin, though you only responded to the emotions by furrowing your brows. “Uhm... Thanks?” You said, uncertain. “Why are you looking at me like you’ve seen a ghost?”
Michelle and Ned shares a look as they gulped, solemn look coating their faces. “It’s just, uh... You look exactly like our friend who’s in hospital right now unconscious and we’re freaked out by that.” Ned elaborates with a quiet voice. “He’s our Peter’s boyfriend, but he suffered some severe injuries because of the villains that came into this universe and hasn’t woke up ever since.”
Peter’s heart dropped to his stomach. What if the (Y/n) from this universe ends up like his? That’s not what he wants for you.
Raising your brows, you crossed both arms over your chest nonchalantly. “Have you tried slapping him awake?”
The two shook their heads in sync.
All of them finds it unusual how you’re so calm after knowing your other version is basically in coma that no one is certain if you would wake up or not. In fact, there’s even a slightest hint of amusement on your face, somehow managing to find your variant’s situation funny.
“Well, you should’ve.” You shrugged, “I’m sure he would appreciate it. I mean, I want my friends to slap me awake or pour ice cold water over me if I get into a coma.”
“Why— Why do you want that?” The older Peter asked, bewildered.
“‘Cause it’s the most effective and easiest ways to wake people up.” You deadpanned without wasting a second and earned a hesitant nod of acceptance from both Peters. “Getting slapped awake is better than sleeping for unnecessary amount of time.”
Michelle gives you a look, “He suffered severe injuries.”
“Doesn’t mean you can’t slap him awake.” Shrugging without a care, you still stood stubbornly by your point.
It’s not that you’re fine with your variant hanging onto the thread between the living and the dead considering you’ve been on mourning position for almost eleven years, but it was hard to miss an opportunity to diss or make fun of yourself that’s in form of another human being. Not every day will you get the chance to meet yourself, might as well have fun.
“You’re not freaked out by the possibility of your other version... you know, losing his life?” Your Peter’s lookalike questioned hesitantly, struggling to get out his words due to a flashback. Pain flashed in his eyes that made you wonder what he had to lose in order to become Spiderman.
It hurt to look at him, but you forced yourself to, repeating in your mind that he isn’t your fiancé. Your heart still feels like being stabbed deeper and deeper. “Not really. Death is devastating, heartbreaking, and even traumatizing, but it’s completely inevitable. I learned it the hard way, so I’m kind of done with all the freaking out.”
The tone of your voice was light and almost nonchalant to keep everyone’s mood upright. However, Peter was quick to notice your trembling hands as you clenched them into a fist. He suddenly gets the urge to embrace you tight. You clearly went through something that left you traumatized and scarred, Peter’s heart breaking at the realization.
“Okay, okay! Let’s just go back to Peter, can we?”
As soon as everyone’s attention turned to Michelle, you breathed deeply and blinked a few times to get rid of the tears that started welling up in your eyes, pretending to look around the house so no one will notice. Michelle began to talk, but you weren’t listening as painful memories and feelings overwhelmed your entire body.
Seeing Peter again — even if it isn’t your Peter — felt like a dream and a nightmare at the same time.
Peter felt the same. He almost couldn’t believe his eyes, but when he looks at you like this, he knows you’re alive — just not in his universe. It’s a bittersweet fact to both of you.
“Is there some place he would go that has meaning to him?” Older Peter’s voice snaps you out of your thoughts as you turned back to them. “Like a place where he would go to—”
“To get away from everything.” Peter interjected, the older variant nodding at him.
“For me, it was the top of the Chrysler building.”
“Empire State.” You and Peter chorused, sharing an understanding look and appreciative nod. “Better view.” Peter remarks.
Older Peter smiles, “That’s actually a nice view.”
Michelle suddenly fell into silence to think before looking at all four of you. “I think I know exactly where he’d go.”
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You watched Michelle and Ned pull a young boy into a hug from the tower’s roof with Pete and Ben, the older Peter. Their friendship reminds you of the inseparable bond you had with Gwen, Harry and your Peter before the three of them reached their demise.
Everything used to be so simple and peaceful... Where did it all go wrong? You have no idea.
Reaching for the hood of your suit, you pulled it over your head until it hides the upper part of your face, afraid of anyone seeing the destroyed look. Personal business should be set aside when you’re wearing the Spiderman suit; an unspoken rule you made to yourself because the last time you let a personal business interfere, you almost killed an enemy. That is something you never want to repeat again.
“Peter... There’s some people here to see you.” Michelle’s soft voice informs the boy, who snapped his gaze on your direction.
The three of you took that as a sign to leap down and get closer, stopping few meters away when he got startled and clearly didn’t want you three any close. You get a look at him and immediately frowned— he’s just a kid. A kid who looks scared, traumatized, shaken up by the things that happened all in one day.
“Sorry... About May.” Ben speaks in a gentle tone, taking on a harmless posture to show Peter he wasn’t a threat.
You hung your head low. Hearing the news of May’s death almost sent you into a puddle of emotional and mental breakdown again, even though she isn’t the May you know in your universe. You and both Spiderman on your both sides can’t imagine a life without her. Though the May each of you knew are different, she’s the one that always managed to pull all of you out the darkness and back into the light. She taught you life lessons.
Pete steps forward, “I got some understanding of what you’re going through...”
“No, no, please... Don’t tell me that you know what I’m going through.” Peter interrupts, “She’s gone and it’s all my fault.”
The weight of his words dropped on you, feeling your heart shatter. Pete and Ben also feels their heart cracking as a familiar feeling bubbled in them. Although every and each Spiderman lives in different universes, it seems you all somehow share the same mindset — feeling at fault for the death of your loved ones. Blaming yourselves for their death and mourning, wishing you could’ve been more better to save them.
“She died for nothing. I’m gonna do what I should’ve done in the first place.” He turns to reach out towards Michelle.
“Peter—”
“Please, don’t.” Ben closes his mouth at his beg. “You don’t belong here, any of you, so I’m sending you home.” Peter looks at each of you. “Those guys are from your worlds, right? So you deal with it. If they die, if you kill them... That’s on you. It’s not my problem. I don’t care anymore. I’m done.” He says, defeated.
You look down, remembering the times you wanted to give up after your Peter died.
“I’m really sorry that I dragged you into this... But you have to go home now. Good luck.” His voice cracked. He tries to take the magic box from Michelle, but she holds it tighter, not wanting to give it back and shakes her head.
A moment passes before Ben breaks the silence. “My uncle Ben was killed.” He inhales sharply, “It was my fault.”
“I lost...” Pete is next to speak, struggling to let out as he tears up at the memories alone. “I lost (Y/n).” You look at him to find him looking back, “My (Y/n)... I couldn’t save him. I’m never gonna be able to forgive myself for that. But I carried on. Tried to keep going. Tried to keep being the, uh... friendly neighborhood Spiderman, because I know that’s what he would have wanted.” His voice trembles. “But... at some point, I just... I stopped pulling my punches. I got rageful. I got bitter. And I just don’t want you to end up like... like me.”
You felt everyone’s eyes turn to you, curious of your backstory. Of why you seem so... exhausted and lifeless. Like you had given up everything.
Slowly taking the hood off, Peter’s red and puffy eyes widened seeing his boyfriend’s face, just realizing you were his boyfriend’s other dimension-self.
“I had a fiancé... His name was Peter Parker.” The back of your eyes immediately stings, feeling your chest being squeezed. “My Peter. My darling spider. My everything. He always told me how he was afraid to lose me, because becoming Spiderman means he had to lose something. He was... very selfless and sacrificed a lot of things for the safety of people.” You sniffled, lowering your gaze to the ground. “But... it got to the point he had to sacrifice himself for me to live. I, uh... I was always prepared it would be me. Nothing could’ve prepared me for his death.”
You pinched the bridge of your nose and finally let the tears flow through. The sudden urge to touch you raised within Pete and this time, he allows his body to move, taking your empty hand that was shaking and rubbing it with his thumb to comfort you.
“I blamed myself every single day.” Voice wavering, your breath hitched. “He was... he was the light to my darkness and without him, I only see nothing but dark. It’s like— like he took a part of me with him. He took my soul with him.” You shake your head as you bit your lip. “I haven’t been alive since I lost him and just... grew tired of everything.”
You wiped the tears off and sniffled, squeezing back Pete’s hand.
“The night Ben died... I hunted down the man who I thought did it.” Older Peter shared with slight hesitation. “I wanted him dead. I got what I wanted... It didn’t make it better. It took me a long time to...” He paused, breathing out. “Learn to get through that darkness.”
“I wanna kill him. I wanna tear him apart.” Peter admitted, silent rage burning in his eyes. His breath trembled. “I can still hear the voice of Aunt May.” He sniffled, “Even after she was hurt, she said to me that we did the right thing. She told me that, with great power...”
“Comes great responsibility.” The three of you finished in sync, nodding at one another. Your Peter’s father, Ben had said to both of you on his death bed.
Peter’s gaze snaps to you three in surprise, “Wait, wha— How do you know that?”
“Uncle Ben said it.” Pete answered tearfully.
“The day he died.” Ben adds.
The young Parker’s eyes meet yours, which now had a warm look that wasn’t there before. “Maybe she didn’t die for nothing, Peter.” The others nodded in agreement.
Today, meeting this three other Peter Parkers, you have a feeling your life will turn into something else. Maybe it would encourage you.
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“So, none of you are really gonna slap him awake?” You ask with eyebrows raised, crossing your arms, seemingly growing impatient as seconds pass by.
Michelle gives you a look for the second time. “Slapping a patient can be considered as assault, you know.” You rolled your eyes and stuck your tongue out to her mockingly, to which she rolls her eyes at as well.
Peter sat on a chair right beside the bed as he had his hand intertwined with his boyfriend’s, muttering quietly so only his boyfriend can hear him. “Wake up, babe. You have so much to catch up to. We met someone named (Y/n) too, he’s from another universe. I’d want you to meet him... You look exactly like him even though your personality is a little bit different.”
You stare at (Y/n) as Peter keeps talking to him, wondering if he’ll ever wake up. It would be a waste if he doesn’t — he have so much time to spend with Peter unlike you, and it kills you that he’s wasting time by sleeping.
Walking over to the other side of your variant’s bed, you touched his hand and rubbed a comforting hand while Pete and Ben comes to stand on either side of Peter, watching you contemplate on whether to talk or not. Peter looks at you with sad eyes, “Do you think he’ll ever wake up?”
“He will,” You don’t have a second thought.
Just as you said that, Peter felt his hand being squeezed back weakly and his head whipped to look at his boyfriend, gasp leaving his lips at the sight of (Y/n) slowly opening his eyes and blinking to get used to. Peter immediately tackles him in a gentle hug without letting him a time to process as he chuckled, hugging him back weakly.
You smiled and looked at the two Peters to see them smiling as well. Ned and Michelle rushes over to hug both (Y/n) and Peter with (Y/n) bursting into a laughter even though he just woke up.
“You guys missed me that much, huh?” He teasingly said as they pulled away, chuckling tearfully. “But I’m upset you didn’t try to slap me awake. I could’ve woke up sooner.”
Michelle’s jaw drops and she turns to look at you, who smirked smugly. “I told you he’d appreciate it. I’m literally your (Y/n) from another universe.” Pete and Ben chuckled as Michelle rolled her eyes, grumbling under her breath.
Your gaze shifted onto (Y/n) on the bed, and just then had he noticed your presence. His eyes widened, freezing. He’s fucking staring at his own doppelganger. Amusement flashes across your face at his freaked out reaction and felt a little bit sorry that he has to deal with this right after waking up from coma.
“Holy shit.” Your variant breathes out, as if that’s the only sound that can come off.
You shrugged, pulling a chair and setting it on his side to take a seat. “Holy shit it is. Never thought a day in my life I’ll ever see me from another universe.” An amused smirk appears on your lips, “I was told you were badly injured, but it doesn’t seem so bad.”
(Y/n) smiles, “It was only bad ‘cause I was in a coma. No big deal.” He waves it off before shifting his gaze on what you were wearing. “So, am I really a Spiderman in another universe or is this just cosplay?”
You snorted in amusement.
It’ll be a terrible idea to cosplay Spiderman since that’ll only mean cosplaying a superhero that gets called for help a lot. Whoever decides to cosplay one would automatically be obliged to save the world, with or without superpowers.
“I’m really Spiderman.”
“Can you, like... prove it?”
You raised your brows, “Do you want me to crawl around on the ceiling like a spider?” Pete snorts, recalling how Michelle told him to crawl on the ceiling to prove himself as Spiderman before you came through the portal Ned opened.
(Y/n) grins, “I was gonna say stand on the ceiling, but that works fine.”
You stood up from the chair and jumped to stick your hands on the ceiling, pulling yourself up so your feet would touch the surface before standing back up and straightening your posture, hanging upside down.
“You’re so fucking cool.” He said in awe.
Shrugging your shoulders, you landed swiftly on the floor with a flip, eyes saddening. “I don’t know about that.” You muttered and felt his confused stare while the others simply looked at you in sadness.
“You can’t really be cool if you failed to save someone you loved.”
Guilt immediately crosses (Y/n)’s face. “I’m— I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to...”
“It’s fine, I just, uh...” You rubbed the back of your neck awkwardly and avoided eye contact, feeling your eyes burn and tears start to form.
Fucking hell, just stop crying already.
Seeing your clenched fists, Pete instantly knew you were keeping yourself from crying and approaches without a second thought as his hand moves to rub your back in a soothing manner. You lean onto his side unconsciously, emotions building up due to the memory of your fiancé falling to his death still fresh in your mind.
“Will you excuse us for a moment?” He asked them with a gentle voice as to not trigger your incoming emotional breakdown.
“Of course, go ahead.” Peter replies immediately, he and two of his friends looking at you in sympathy.
Pete nods in gratitude and leads you out the room towards an empty hallway. “No one’s gonna see us here. You can let it all out.” He softly whispers, rubbing your arm.
A sob finally escapes your throat as you fall forward onto his chest, Pete not hesitating to wrap his arms around you and embrace you tightly. Your cries were silent, as if you had suddenly lost the ability to produce sounds, but they sounded more painful than anything Pete has ever heard in his life. It’s gut-wreching, and he could feel his already broken heart shatter more.
He thought nothing would be as painful and cruel as watching you die in his arms, but seeing you absolutely and utterly destroyed because of him — even if it wasn’t really him — proved Pete wrong.
Feeling himself tear up at the heartbreaking cries of yours, Pete inhaled a sharp breath and tightened his hold around you.
“I’m here, (Y/n).” He comforted despite his wavering voice, on the verge of tears. “I may not be the Peter Parker you want, but I’m here for you.”
Pete felt your hand fist the back of his suit before you slowly pulled away only enough to look at his face, tears streaming down your cheeks. “Pete... I’m not the only one who lost someone. You... you need someone, too.”
“Then we can be there for each other.” He gently cupped your face with both of his hands. “Let’s carry the burden together. You don’t have to suffer alone, (Y/n).”
You didn’t want to bother him.
This is your grief, he doesn’t have to carry it with him. But there’s a reason why you met.
You need each other and were destined to find each other. It’s a tragic destiny set up by the universe, cruel yet kind enough to give both of you a second chance.
“We don’t have to suffer alone anymore.” He reassured again, touching his forehead with yours.
You breathe deeply and closed your eyes as you placed both hands over his. “We have each other now.” You whisper, feeling him nod.
Pete pulls you into a hug again, but this time, sobs were no longer falling from your lips. With silent tears running down from your closed eyes, you hugged him back as you felt warmth spread in your chest.
Both of your heart is still shattered, but maybe, you could finally deal with the pain.
Because you’re not alone anymore and neither is he.
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This challenge has been around since The Sims 3, so there are lots of different versions that have been adapted for The Sims 4. I’ve found two sets of rules that I feel fit my playstyle and combined them into one set, whilst making a few adjustments of my own.
You can find these rules here and here
This is a 24 generation legacy challenge, each one offering something new and different to the family tree. I see these ‘rules’ as a guide or suggestions, so any parts/ generations that don’t spark joy I won’t do.
I’m sharing this for anyone who would like to see my gameplay ‘rules’ and maybe they’ll inspire you to play this challenge too 🥰
And remember, the most important rule of any challenge, Have Fun!
Get yourself some water and a healthy snack, it’s a long read 😅
This is a long challenge, and whilst the intro to each generation leads on from the one before, you can start on any generation you like and pick and choose which ones you want to do when. 
I’m following my own vague version of the standard legacy rules, you find these here if you’d like to have a read. I made a young adult sim in CAS and moved them onto a lot of my choosing (I think it was a 20x15) and built a tiny starter home (tiny living perks) with my 20k and went from there! I haven’t used cheats (yet!) and anything that comes with the game goes as far as I’m concerned! If my sim is offered 5k to get married, then it looks like I’m planning a wedding 😂
I choose my heir by the first born, however if I feel a spare fits the theme of the next generation better I’ll pick them instead. Their partner(s) can be anyone you like.
I use a custom life span set through MCCC that focuses around the calandar set at 28 days, so each generation is roughly 1-2 sim years long (babies I age up after a day or two when I get bored of them). I age up early if I want to move on before their birthdays. 
Without this mod, I think normal - long life span is plenty of time! For an extra challenge you could play on short, who am I to tell you what to do 😂
I’ve tried to include at least one trait, aspiration, skill and world per generation as a guide or starting point for anyone who would like it, but of course they’re your sims, in your game, they can be whoever you want them to be! Feel free to choose which ever ones you like, you don’t need to use the ones I’ve suggested.
To complete one of the final goals, it’s suggested you have a portrait/ photo of each generation’s heir. It is also recommended that you keep any family urns/ graves or alternatively create a family graveyard lot to store them.
I’d also recommend copying these into a word doc and editing the bits you like/ don’t like so you have it to hand in case you'd like a reminder 💖
Differences in the Family Tree
1 - The Farmer
I never wanted much, just a small corner of the world to call my own and time to enjoy nature’s bounty.
On your 18th birthday your parents gifted you with a small plot of land and enough money to start the farm you’d always dreamt of. While others might be happy with a desk job, you wanted nothing more than to survive off the land and live simply.
Traits:
Loves the Outdoors
Aspirations:
Freelance Botanist
Angling Ace
Country Caretaker
Skills:
Gardening
Fishing
Herbalism
Generation Goals:
No Woohoo before marriage
Have a boy and a girl, keep trying till you do!
Live only off money earned through gardening, fishing and beekeeping
Have a cow plant!
Have a Bee Box & Bug Box
Catch or ‘discover’ every type of fish (base game at least)
Marry a sim who also Loves The Outdoors
Plant one of every harvestable
Live Off-The-Grid
Join a gardening club & meet on Sundays
Build a greenhouse
Get Patchy the Strawman to help
Live in Brindleton Bay or Henford-on-Bagley
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
2 - The Magnate
My parents liked the simple life but I was hungry for more. I wanted to live a life of luxury and success, and I wasn’t afraid to work for it.
You never enjoyed living hand to mouth, relying on nature to survive. You wanted the kind of creature comforts only cold hard cash could guarantee, and you weren’t afraid to work for it.
Traits:
 Ambitious
 Outgoing
Aspirations:
Whiz Kid - childhood
Fabulously Wealthy
City Native
Skills:
Charisma
Singing
Generation Goals:
Complete either branch of the Business Career
Wait until Adulthood to have kids, afterall your career is your priority
Have at least 8 friends
Get divorced. You were too busy working to notice your marriage fall apart.
Have 50,000 in family funds by death
Once Charisma is maxed, mentor your kiddies in the skill! (You want them to be outspoken too)
Collect all City Living collections and recipes
Live in San Myshuno
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
3 - The Rockstar
Childhood was lonely for me, my parents were too busy working to pay me much attention. I turned to music for comfort instead and now I’m surrounded by friends.
While you never wanted for anything material growing up, you were left to your own devices most of the time and instead took solace in your instruments. Now you get all the attention you missed out on performing on streets and stages, always happy to spend time with your adoring fans.
Traits:
Music Lover
Aspirations:
Artistic Prodigy - childhood
Musicial Genius
Skills:
Guitar
Piano
Violin
Singing
Generation Goals:
Complete the Musician Branch of the Entertainer career
Get the mix master music station, release at least 3 tracks & get some fans!
Get 3 Fame Stars!
Have at least three kids
Get married to a fellow music lover
Get a tattoo
Learn all songs on guitar
Start a ‘band’ club where you get together and jam.
Have an affair with a “groupie” i.e. someone that has tipped you, and have a child with this sim. Bring this child into the family and make this your heir.
Play for tips at community lots
Live in an apartment in San Myshuno for some of your life, then move to Del Sol Valley to Start your family
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
4 - The Lover
There are so many beautiful and wonderful people in the world. Why settle for one?
Growing up the child of a famous musician often meant wild parties and entourages. You fell in love with the carefree lifestyle, but most importantly the people…
Traits:
Non-Committal
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
Serial Romantic
Skills:
Mixology
DJ
Generation Goals:
Have at least 3 children by different sims
Follow through on all whims to break up within 1 sim day
Join the Mixologist Branch of the Culinary Career
Vote for the “Free Love” Neighborhood Action
Perform/ DJ at clubs
Date two different sims simultaneously then break their hearts
Go on at least 10 dates & Get a gold rating on at least one.
Marry due to “accidental” pregnancy
Cheat on your spouse(s)
Host a gold rated house party
Collect mementos/photos of all your romantic conquests
Attend the San Myshuno Romance Festival each time it’s in town
Throw a party at least once every 2 weeks
Start a singles club
Live in Sulani
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
5 - The Homemaker
Commitment doesn’t have to be a dirty word, I want my children to have a sense of stability, we’ll be a happy family.
Your parents lifestyle might have been fun for them, but as a child you hated the chaos and drama. It’s little surprise that you rebelled in your own unique way and promised yourself you would pursue a perfect family, complete with white picket fence. 
Traits:
Family-Oriented
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
Successful Lineage
Big Happy Family
Super Parent
Skills:
Parenting
Cooking
Generation Goals:
Either Heir or Spouse must be a stay-at-home parent
Family cannot hire any services (maid, butler, gardener)
No woohoo before marriage (married once, no divorce)
Try for twins until you win! (Have at least four kids if you get twins first time)
See to it that your kids all max at least one skill before each age transition
Your kids should get the “Happy Toddler” or “Top notch Toddler” Traits
All children should age up with at least 2 positive character values
Either parent must help children with homework every evening after school
Heir’s spouse should have an affair. Perhaps not all is as perfect as it might appear.
Must marry and have 2 children before age to adult
Have at least two animals in the house to complete the family (dog or cat)
Adopt one child - They can count (or not! Up to you) to the four children requirement
Live in Willow Creek
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
6 - The Villain
They say nice guys finish last, I couldn’t agree more.
Maybe you were coddled too much, or maybe you resented your parent’s willingness to lie about how happy they truly were. All you knew was that it was time this family saw a few changes…
Traits:
Evil
Aspirations:
Rambunctious Scamp - childhood
Public Enemy
Chief of Mischief
Skills:
Mischief
Logic
Comedy
Generation Goals:
Complete the Boss Branch of the Criminal Career
Have only one child, they will be your perfect evil child.
Get a ‘Villainy’ degree
Pull pranks on (be mischievous) family and neighbors
Obtain the voodoo doll and bind it to a sim (this sim will be your spouse)
Become best friends with a neighbor or Childhood friend & become partners in crime with them.
Once your child is born, befriend them & start becoming enemies with your spouse (you just used them to obtain a child after all – their part is done [divorce is your choice])
Marry someone with the mean or evil traits
Max out the Bad Reputation
Pull at least one prank a day on your family/ neighbours
Live in Oasis Springs
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
7 - The Hero
I won’t turn out like you, I refuse to be your perfect evil child!
Growing up your parent tried to mould you into their perfect evil child, but deep down you knew they were wrong. Now that you’re grown you decided to dedicate your life to putting monsters like them behind bars.
Traits:
Good
Aspirations:
Rambunctious Scamp - childhood
Friend of the World
Strangerville Mystery
Skills:
Athletic
Logic
Wellness
Generation Goals:
Complete the Law Enforcement Career or Diamond Agent branch of the Secret Agent career
Have a long term partner but don’t marry them until Adulthood, crime sleeps for no one after all!
Declare your parent your nemesis
Become enemies with both parents & avoid them
Donate to charity once a week
Marry a sim & have a best friend within the detective/ doctor career (you want to surround yourself with good people who have the same goals as you)
Thoroughly investigate your partner – know all their traits before initiating romantic interactions (You have to make sure they’re not secretly evil)
Volunteer with your family often
Max out the Good Reputation
Have lots of dogs (you want loyal dogs to protect your family)
Become the hero of Strangerville
Live in Strangerville
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
8 - The General
Protect and Serve, that’s what I was taught to believe. And I’ll make damn sure I continue that work.
You were raised to believe in right and wrong, to trust the law and do your bit for your fellow sim. But the life of a beat cop wasn’t for you, you wanted to make a difference on a larger scale…
Traits:
Self Assured
Aspirations:
Rambuctious Scamp - childhood
Successful Lineage
Body Builder
Skills:
Logic
Athletic
Charisma
Generation Goals:
Complete the Military Career, either branch
Befriend all your neighbours, Neighbourhood Watch style!
Ensure all your children max out the athletic skill, your kids need to be kept on their toes!
Adopt a strict parenting style for your children
Marry someone with the Good trait
Live in Strangerville
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
9 - The Jokester
Having fun isn’t a crime, some people really need to lighten up…
You always struggled living under your parents strict rules growing up. You didn’t understand why they were so obsessed by doing things by the book. You wanted to do good as well, but what’s so wrong with cracking a few jokes now and then?
Traits:
Goofball
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
Joke Star
Friend of the World
Skills:
Comedy
Generation Goals:
Complete the Comedian branch of the Entertainer Career
Marry someone who enjoys your Llama jokes
Be best friends with all your children
Perform stand up at bars once a week
Attend the Humour and Hijinks Festival each time it’s on
Throw a costume party once a season
Live in San Myshuno
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
10 - The Healer
They say laughter is the best medicine. I prefer actual medicine...
You grew up in a household filled with laughter, and saw first hand what good a smile and a joke could do. You wanted to leave a positive impact as well, but while you might not have had great comedic timing, you had a mind for nurturing and logic.
Traits:
Good
Aspirations:
Whiz Kid or Social Butterfly - childhood
Renaissance Sim
Skills:
Logic
Wellness
Generation Goals:
Complete the Medicine career
Never take a sick day from work
Play with the Doctor set as a child and achieve your dream as an adult
Have all your children grow up with the Compassionate Trait
Have an at home medical bay for any sick family members to recover
Respond to all out of hours work tasks
Live in Windenburg
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
11 - The Scientist
Why stop there? Why not see how far science can really take us?
You were always a bright child, and with the Chief of Staff as your parent no one was surprised. While they were happy to tend to the sick, you wanted to know what made life work and wanted to test the boundaries known to Sim-Kind.
Traits:
Genius
Aspirations:
Whiz Kid - childhood
Renaissance Sim
Nerd Brain
Skills:
Logic
Rocket Science
Robotics
Generation Goals:
Complete the Scientist Career
Create a clone of yourself
Visit Sixam via the Electroflux Wormhole Generator
Become an Astronaut OR a scientist OR an Engineer (or all 3 if you’re feeling brave)
Get a Physics degree.
Build a rocket
Travel to Sixam
Collect all the space rocks & space prints
Have at least 3 pet aliens
Help your children with any/ all science or robotics school projects
Have a small ‘alien’ garden
Build a Servo Bot
Have a child with an alien
Live in Oasis Springs
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
12 - The Conspiracy Theorist  
If you’d seen half the stuff I did growing up you wouldn’t be calling me crazy!
Your parents had a bad habit of bringing their work home with them, and because of that you saw some pretty unexplainable things. You know the truth, and the truth is that there’s a lot more out there than most people realise. Dangerous stuff, stuff people should fear…
Traits:
Paranoid
Erratic
Aspirations:
Whiz Kid or Artistic Prodigy - childhood
Best Selling Author
Painter Extraodinaire
Inner Peace
Skills:
Writing
Painting
Generation Goals:
Move to a secure location. Create a bunker and live underground where it’s safe! (Strangerville?)
Only sims whose traits are all known are allowed inside the bunker.
Work from home as a freelancer, you can’t trust the public, they’re watching you everywhere…
Marry a Conspiracy Theorist from Strangerville
Plant bugs on all your friends and family
Never attend social invites from sims who aren’t Good Friends or above.
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
13 - The Astronaut      
There’s so much out there that’s worth exploring, I’m not spending my life hiding in the shadows!
Your upbringing was a little...odd to say the least. While your parents were content hiding underground, you heard stories of the strange and wonderful things your grandparents accomplished and were determined to see those things for yourself.
Traits:
Ambitious
Aspirations:
Whiz Kid - childhood
Body Builder
Nerd Brain
Skills:
Rocket Science
Athletics
Logic
Generational Goals:
Complete the Astronaut career, either branch
Build a collection room for all the items brought back from space, duplicates may be sold.
Visit all public locations - you want to see it all!
Conceive your children via Rocket WooHoo
Marry someone knowing as few traits as possible, just to spite your parents!
Don’t have any basements in your house. You still have nightmares…
Live in Brindleton Bay
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
14 - The Gamer
Can’t you see, the world online is so much more vast than you can even imagine.
Your parents always had their heads in the clouds and barely spent any time planet side if they could help it. Left to your own devices you became a virtual explorer, spending hours of time online or talking to sims across the world through your games.
Traits:
Loner
Aspirations:
Artistic Prodigy - childhood
Computer Whiz
Skills:
Gaming
Programming
Generation Goals:
Complete the E-Sport Gamer branch of the Tech Guru career
Marry someone met through a game or chat room
Socialize with friends on the computer often
Collect all the post cards/ pen pals
Start your own social media site; have over 1000 follows
Have at least three children
Win 3 professional gaming tournaments
Earn 5,000 via live streams/ social media sites/ designing your own apps etc You can Livestream or make videos as well. You prefer being admired from afar than having actual friends.
Have a games night with your family and play multiplayer once a week.
Go to NerdCon each time it’s in town, in fancy dress of course!
Have a room with one of every computer and games console set up
Have 5 cats (they’re antisocial like you)
Have a ‘LAN’ club where you get together and play video games
Live in Windenburg
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
15 - The Influencer      
Don’t forget to like, share and subscribe!
When your parents are elite e-sports competitors you realise pretty fast how lucrative the online world can be. You were more interested in the sponsorships than the trophies though. Through savvy editing and perfectly planned captions you plan to leave your mark in the Halls of Internet Fame.
Traits:
Self-Absorbed
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
World Famous Celebrity
Skills:
Media Production
Charisma
Generation Goals:
Complete the Internet Personality Career
Become a Celebrity and complete the Influencer branch of the celebrity perk tree
Get a distinguished drama degree
Live in a Mansion in Del Sol Valley
Be friendly to fans & paparazzi
Get & accept an award
Have a pristine reputation
Marry a Groupie/Fan
Upload 2 videos a week
Have a Simstagram with over 50,000 followers
Have a Selfie displayed in every room of your house
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
16 - The Politician
Why waste my time earning money when I could earn power?
You never quite saw eye to eye with your parents materialism. You only saw them as sell-outs, using their power for fame and fortune. Instead you wanted to take that same influence and actually achieve something tangible with it.
Traits:
Outgoing
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
Friend of the World
Leader of the Pack
Skills:
Charisma
Generation Goals:
Complete the National Leader branch of the Politics Career
Speak publically in San Myshuno once a week
Host a dinner party or BBQ once a week for coworkers and neighbours to network and promote your cause
Attend all social invites and promote your cause
Complete the Networking branch of the celebrity perk tree
Live in San Myshuno
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
17 - The Party Animal
Life’s too short to waste it at work, and it’s not like we need the money.
Growing up as the child of a famous politician meant you were always expected to attend the various fundraising events they threw. Unbeknownst to them you developed a taste for the partying lifestyle. You weren’t interested in a career, you just wanted to have fun!
Traits:
Materialistic
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
Party Animal
Skills:
Dancing
Singing
Generation Goals:
The Heir can never have any form of employment, they must only live off money earned by family/ partner
Throw at least one party a week, preferably more
Don’t do any chores, that’s what the help is for
Complete any purchase related whims within 1 sim day. You want it all!
Avoid any skills that lower fun
Give all friends residence keys, the more the merrier!
Earn a Gold Medal for every kind of party
Live in the same home you grew up in your whole life
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
18 - The Athlete
You’ve completely wasted your life away, you disgust me!
You hated your parents lavish and wasteful lifestyle growing up. While they were happy to lie around spending money and overindulging, you had a natural sense of discipline. You’ve chosen to dedicate your life to the pursuit of physical perfection.
Traits:
Active
Aspirations:
Rambuctious Scamp - childhood
Body Builder
Extreme Sports Enthusiast
Mount Komorebi Sightseer
Skills:
Athletics
Wellness
Snowboarding
Skiing
Rock Climbing
Generation Goals:
Attain the Perfect Physique
Have a home gym with one of every form of exercise machine
Complete either branch of the Athletics career
Avoid ever eating cakes, baked goods or junk food (with the exception of Carob Cake and Protein Bites)
Workout every day
Hike to the top of Mount Komorebi
Have at least one child grow up Physically Gifted
Live in Mount Komorebi
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
19 - The Academic  
Is the brain not the most powerful muscle of them all?
While your parents were focussed on their physical ability, you were always more bookish, and preferred to expand your brain rather than your biceps. You’ve always had a thirst for knowledge and you want to learn it all.
Traits:
Genius
Aspirations:
Whiz Kid - childhood
Renaissance Sim
Skills:
Logic
Handiness
As many as possible
Generation Goals:
Master at least 5 skills and have 10 at Level 8
Have all children graduate with A’s
Enroll all children in extracurricular activities
Read to your children once a week, literacy is important!
Achieve the Most Interesting Sim Alive achievement (11 Traits)
Live in Britechester
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
20 - The Chef
For the brain to be powerful you need to feed it!
Your parents seem to know everything about everything. Learning about the world fascinated you as a child, but whilst they were practising chess, you preferred to return to the family roots and maintain a kitchen garden instead.
Traits:
Foodie
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
Master Chef
Skills:
Cooking
Gourmet Cooking
Baking
Gardening
Generation Goals:
Open a bakery or restaurant
Join Culinary career, Chef branch OR Food Critic
Own a chefs kitchen!
Cook all meals for family
Have 6 children (You want to cook for a big family)
Discover all the food stall recipes in city living (27) Goodluck lol.
Marry a food critic
Have the 'Simple Living' lot trait and write the simple living cook book
Cook a perfect version of every meal
Learn every recipe
Attend every spice festival (OR at least 3)
Move into the house Gen 1 lived in, the original Family Home!
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
21 - The Artist
While I might not have inherited any culinary talents, I’m creative in my own way.
Despite growing up surrounded by glorious foods, you were never interested in continuing the family business. Instead you preferred to put brush to canvas, creating colourful worlds and filling your parents restaurant with your artistic vision.
Traits:
Art Lover
Perfectionist (If you use this trait, watch out for disappearing artwork)
Aspirations:
Artistic Prodigy - childhood
Painter Extraordinaire
Skills:
Painting
Photography
Writing
Generation Goals:
Earn money solely through selling your artwork
Paint at least 5 masterpieces
Paint at least 10 Masterpieces
Have some murals in your home
Join writer/painter/art critic career
Decorate your home only with paintings created by yourself
Marry an art critic
Make 10,000 in royalties OR sell 10,000 worth of paintings
Display all artwork created by your children, you always encourage creativity!
Run your own studio, Selling your work (books/paintings/photographs)
Go to University & get an art degree
Live in San Myshuno
22 - The Collector      
The world is full of beauty, I want to capture it all!
Your parents instilled an appreciation for beauty and art from a young age. Growing up you felt that the most beautiful of things were those found in the world outside your door. Some might call it hoarding, but you call it appreciation.
Traits:
Loves the Outdoors
Aspirations:
Social Butterfly - childhood
Curator
Archaeology Scholar
Skills:
Photography
Archaeology
Generation Goals:
Complete 5 collectable sets
Visit every single world/destination
Take photographs of your travels and display the prints at your home
Have a room in your house dedicated to your collections
Live in Brindleton Bay
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
23 - The Eco-Warrior
The world is a special place, we should do what we can to protect it.
Your parents travels took you many places, but wherever you went you could only see destruction and the selfishness of the sims living there. You’ve decided to right this injustice and have chosen to live a kinder life instead.
Traits:
Green Fiend
Vegetarian
Aspirations:
Rambuctious Scamp - childhood
Beach Life
Skills:
Gardening
Herbalism
Generation Goals:
Complete the Conservationist career
Live on a lot with the Off-The-Grid trait
Move to Sulani & stay on Mua Pel'am
Save Mua Pel'am (complete the cave mural) as well as change the eco footprint to Green.
Change your neighbourhoods footprint to green
Vote on the Green initiate action plan.
Make some furniture with the Fabricator
Have a meat wall & cook with Faux Meat cubes
Happy with what you’ve accomplished, you settle down (marriage optional) & have 2 kids.
Cultivate a garden and live off the produce
Marry someone with the Loves Outdoors trait
Find some Kelp & become a Mermaid.
Watch some turtles hatch
Move to evergreen Harbor (You no longer have to live off-the-grid) and change the neighbourhood footprint to green.
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave onto the next gen.
24 - The Historian            
Our family has truly left its mark on Simdom, we can learn so much from our past.
Over the past 24 generations your family has been led by a diverse cast of characters. You were always eager to learn more of the sims who came before you and so you have sought to honour their memory and achievements.
Traits:
Family-Oriented
Aspirations:
Artistic Prodigy - childhood
Best Selling Author
Skills:
Writing
Generation Goals:
Hall of Ancestors: Have a room or hallways containing portraits of all the heirs before you.
Legacy of taste: Mark or decorate each portrait with an item relevant to that generations theme
Befriend all remaining family ghosts
Have your portrait painted/ photo taken (pass this and your grave, plus those from previous gens, onto the next heir.
Write a biography for each generation
Bring an ancestor back to life using the Book of Life
Complete the Writing career.
Move into the original family home from Gen 1 and Gen 20!
Phew... And that’s it!
If you read this far, well; you deserve a medal or something! 😅
I’ve fallen back in love with The Sims 4 gameplay thanks to this challenge, and I’m really enjoying it, so I hope you enjoy it too!
Let me know if there’s anything I should add in, and most importantly..
Have Fun!!
Love Aria 🌴
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