Wednesday, January 27, 2016

1.2 Broken Hearts Times Infinity

Welcome back to another chapter of Dark Blood and Cold Feelings.


And here we find Colarie outside her job, talking to someone about her job. 

*after I've checked my notes*

Ah, I suddenly remembered that she also got promoted.


And another thing. You remember that teenage vamp in the previous chapter? 

*you'd believe that people with photoshop should be able to create professional pictures, but no. it's difficult as fuck.*

He's aged up into a Young Adult!


So I had Colarie asking him out for a date. And...

He said no.

So I talked to him for a few hours and tried again.

And as you can see, he agreed!


Woah, what's this?


Ah, a dogcatfight. 


In other words, nothing that I care about. 


Tristan: You see, I'm not as other vampires. I actually eat real food too!

Colarie: Oh, you do? Well, I'm sorry to tell you this, but I ain't got no real food. 


Colarie: How rude! You shouldn't just bring up someone's economy just after you've met the person! You must've been raised like an animal! But then again you're a vampire. And what was your mother, a chupacabra?!


^ Chupacabra ^


However.
Tristan was in a relationship.


Yes.


He was already in a relationship.

Like...
COME ON TRISTAN! YOU AGED UP FOR NOT EVEN 24 HOURS AGO!!!


AARRGGHH!!!!     (╯°Д°)╯︵/(.□ . )

Ehrm...

However.

Colarie went inside the night club or something and there were immediately sims who booed her. 


Linda Laura whatever her name is: Argh! I heard that Darkblood calling Tristan's mother a chupacabra! How can you even do something like that to a birthday boy!

Colarie: Hello werewolf, don't listen to all these people, I'm only rude to people who deserve it.


Colarie: So, however, do you have a mother to your future puppies?

Chauncey: Yes, thanks for asking. Yes I do.


Marigold?: BOOOO!!!!! YOU SUCK, EMO!!!!

Colarie: What have I even done to you :c


In all this fuss, Colarie decided to eat her freezed brain in another room far away from all them sims.


I didn't want my poor Colarie to get even more bullied, so I sent her to the park instead.


Colarie: Oh, aren't you that guy from the gym a few days ago? Wow, you really grew some hair while I was gone. Now, however, I knew what I said about you and your hair, but since I can't find another cute guy that's not in a relationship, what do you say about you, me and I don't know, like 10 kids?


Argus: Sorry, I'm married to a ghost.


Argus: And you don't look like the type that likes to be outdoors. And I, I'm a werewolf and I have to go out a couple of times a day to pee and such. I also love chasing squirrels.


Ooooooooooohhh! But what's this?! Hearts!!! 


Colarie's so smitten that she can't even think straight.
No, she can't even think at all.


Oh, what's this?

Colarie: Excuse me, have you heard about personal space?


... What do you...


..think you're doing...


(꒪⌓꒪)


WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!

Colarie: Don't ask me! Life fucks you up, mate. 


GOOOSHHHH MY POOR COLARIE!!!! ( ͒˃̩̩⌂˂̩̩ ͒)

She's even booing Rainflower Ivy out of a broken heart!
How can anyone possibly boo him!

He's like the cutest old guy in this town, with his little butterfly tattoo.


Colarie: Hello friends. What are you talking about?


Colarie: HNNGGG I'M SO MAD! I WANT TO BREAK SOMETHING!


Colarie: AOUCH!!

NO COLARIE! Don't break your back! 

Colarie: I wasn't going to!


Colarie: Hm? What are you doing here?


Frank: Oh, I just wanted to talk about ehrm, I don't know.. paintings..?

Colarie: Are you going to pay me so I can fix my broken heart? I'd like enough money for a stove, so I can make pancakes. 


I can see Frank's girlfriend over there burning.


Colarie: Oh, maybe if I keep Frank here long enough, she'll burn up. Ey Frank, what's your profession?


Frank: Oh, I'm a thief! I like to steal stuff.


Frank: Oh, well maybe I shouldn't have told you that... Errh my boss is going to kill me now!


Colarie: Nononono! That's okay! I'm also a thief!

Frank: You are?!


Frank: PHEW! That was so close! ;n;


Frank: I could've been fired!


Colarie: But something tells me that we shouldn't talk about our job as thieves out here in the open.

Violet (shouldn't like 'Yellow' fit her better?): What are yoouuu talking aboooout?


*Moved a bit further from Yellow Violet and closer to Frank's girlfriend*

Frank: You're probably right. Well, however, I'm a leo.

Colarie: OHMYGOSH ME TOO!!!


Frank: You are?! Cool!

Colarie: And I love to stay up late at night.

Frank: Me too!!!

Frank's girlfriend (I seriously can't remember her name): *worried*

You better be worried you vamp!


Frank: I think I'm starting to like you.. <3

Colarie: Omg me too!

Vamp-girlfriend: *slowly watching her love life fall apart*

oh my god this is actually pretty horrible


Colarie & Frank: *flirt flirt, flirtflirt flirt*


Frank: I like your black dress. You look a little like a goth.


Colarie & Frank: *flirt flirt flirt*

Lindalauralauren whatever her name is: *walking past*


Vamp-girlfriend: RUDE YOU BLOCKED MY VIEW!


And then I left Frank for like twelve seconds.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING.!!!???


STOP.


I THINK COLARIE IS GOING TO KILL SOMEONE. 


Colarie: BITCH! I MEAN... VAMPIRE!!! 


Bitch Vampire: How was that even a better insult?


Colarie: IT'S NOT BETTER BECAUSE YOU DON'T DESERVE BETTER! Go burn in the sun or something!


Colarie: I didn't do that. 


Colarie: Oh, hello I didn't see you there <3

Sims in the background: Ohmygosh what happened to that poor woman?! Maybe we should call an ambulance..?


Vampire-girlfriend: Uhh what happened...


Colarie: Ey Frank, can't you like break up with that vampire and come be with me instead?


Frank: Yeah, that's actually a pretty good idea! You know, I WILL break up with her!

... Why are they getting good memories from this.


Now this is a moment where you should get good memories C:

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* The next day*


We invited Frank over.

ONLY to find out he's in a new relationship with their boss, Alice.





WHY.


Well a few moments later he's single again.


Colarie: The best thing with being poor is that you almost never have to clean your house since you don't have anything to clean!


Colarie: But maybe you can change that..?


And yes he could.
Frank moved in with §12,000.
And a lifetime wish, the same as Colarie's; to become a Master Thief.


So I could finally afford a real bed. The cheapest one, though. 


And what would a thief dream of other than money?


Anyway, this is what the house looks like now. I've got wallpaper in every room and also all the furniture I need.


And for those who may have forgotten, I'm not allowed to control Frank.
And the first thing he does is to autonomously make some food.

I think we'll get along well, Frank. :)


Frank: AOUCH!

Aaaah, be careful! You might need those fingers for future autonomous cooking and cleaning!


(⌒▽⌒)☆


Colarie: Woah, real food? What is this; heaven? 


No, what's this? What's happening? Are you fighting?

Colarie: If you're gonna make food, can't you at least make pancakes?


Colarie: Don't get me wrong, I appreciate that you made us food, I'm sick of eating freezed brain and canned stuff all day long. 


Frank: I can make pancakes, but why aren't you making your own?

Colarie: Hm, I don't know really... I've never used a stove before, I just moved here and I couldn't even afford a stove before...


Colarie: I'm so glad you moved here! 


Colarie: Now, what would you say about becoming my boyfriend? We can make pancakes together and when we're not getting paid enough, we can go out together to steal stuff. 


Frank: I'd love to. <3 


Colarie: Ey get out! We're going to make some future-heirs, so privacy please? 

Sorry.. c:


I leave you here. 

So I'll see you in the future, all of you.