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I'm off hiatus and got bored while on it so I made this in reference to the Sims 4 household I made for a security Breach au

Enjoy.

Did you know that your Maizie looks a lot like Izzy/Holidayturkey's character Bubbles?

Okay.

First of all: Where do you get off asking shit like this? It's rude as all hell and just downright pisses me off.

This is one of eighteen asks about this. EIGHTEEN! WHO TF HAS THAT TYPE OF TIME TO JUST PISS OFF SMALL CREATORS!?

Second of all: I reached out to Izzy and wasted their valuable time trying to understand who "Bubbles" even is.

But now that I know who they are, here is my take back: Yes, they are similar, but as Izzy said when they were helping me understand, it's not a completely original design because it's literally just a small bunny! There are hundreds, HUNDREDS, of people with small bunny animatronic characters. Are you gonna go after them too because it's a small bunny?

Here is @holidayturkeyy 's Bubbles and my Maizie side by side.

They are LITERALLY JUST TWO CHILD SIZED BUNNIES.

SO ALL OF THE ANONS WHO ACCUSED ME OF STEALING IZZY'S DESIGN:

GET. OFF. YOUR. HIGH. HORSE.

They are JUST FICTIONAL CHARACTERS and it's pure COINCIDENCE that they look alike.

The Beginning part 7

Kaaru woke up at the buttcrack of dusk to Jesse poking her as he held a canteen out to her.

“W-Wha are ya doin up? We still got ah hour before night.” She groans, sitting up.

“Might as well get up now and get ready to move.” He shrugs.

She sighs and nods, getting up and taking a drink of water.

“So what happens next in the story?” He asks and she chuckles.

“Okay. You hear the last bit I said?” She asks and he nods. “Alrighty, let’s see…”

~storytime~

The girl hugs young Hanzo before having to push him off.

“Okay, a girl needs to breathe.” She chuckles lightly.

“Not when that disgusting riffraff is near. We must go now, my future child.” He says and presents Hanzo groans as young Mccree looks devastated.

“I’m his future kid too. And it ain’t like ya can just up and leave a hospital bed.” She says.

“What did you put in my drink you disgusting cowboy?!” Young Hanzo barks at young Mccree.

“Nothin’! I swear!” He cowers as the girl gets between them.

“Boys! I will personally castrate both of you if you don’t calm down.” She barks at them and they both cower away.

She sighs and rubs her temples.

“How did I end up babysitting?” She asks as the young and present versions of her parents start to talk, figuring out when and where the younger ones are from.

The sound of a guitar playing draws her attention to a supply closet.

She goes over slowly, a golden glow coming from under the door. She opens it slowly and pokes her head in, curious who was in there.

Inside was a man with long white hair tuning a guitar with two little glowing dragons and a small light bulb.

She gasps and hugs him tightly.

“Otōsan! What are you doing here?!” She says, smiling widely at the Hanzo she grew up with.

“Kaaru, my child.” He smiles and hugs her back. “I know I am not supposed to be here but I wanted to check up on how your mission was going.” He says, leaving the closet with a smile.

“Are you sure it’s not because you and Pa grounded me?” She asks as she’s leading him out.

“Yes my child. Quite positive it is not that.” He laughs as they leave.

Present Hanzo and Mccree soon found their past selves too annoying and cringey to handle so they went to their room and laid down, mentally exhausted already and it wasn’t even 8 am.

“Han, I’ve been thinkin.” Mccree says as he holds his tired archer in his arms.

“That’s dangerous.” Hanzo snickers, looking up at him attentively.

“And here I was, about ta say we should get Zenyatta ta marry us taday.” Mccree says with a pout.

“I wasn’t being serious, my silly cowboy.” Hanzo chuckles, pecking Mccree’s lips. “Though, I am not opposed to the idea of getting married today. But, should we?” He asks and Mccree looks at him.

“I say yes. I want ya ta be my husband taday. Predetermined future or not. I’ve been fightin ya on it for years. I want it to finally happen.” He says and Hanzo smiles.

“Alright Cowboy, we’ll get married today.” Hanzo says, kissing him softly.

~reality~

“That was mushy.” Jesse laughs and Kaaru nods.

“That my parents are.” She says, looking off into the distance.

“What?” Jesse asks.

“What?” Kaaru asks, covering her tracks.

Jesse shrugs it off and Kaaru smiles as they walk the night desert.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6  

But first they must catch you 🏳️‍⚧️ Prints

How do you feel about young michael?

-Fox anon🦊

I missed my therapy appointment today and Jerome has helped me pass the time and not sob my eyes out because I feel like a terrible client.

Sometimes I say self loathing things to my therapist and he looks at me dead in the eyes before saying “You fucking moron.” and tbh same

The Beginning part 3

Kaaru jumps out of a window as the bank alarms go off, the alley boy under one arm and a duffle bag of cash under the other. 

“You’ve done it now!” She says, running down the street.

“It was a red button what was I supposed to do?” The boy whines, tears in his eyes as she climbs onto a building and starts to run along the roofs. 

“Not touch it!” She yells, frustrated with the boy. “We can’t have the cops on us!” She adds as she slides down a fire escape and uses the alley way to get back to the hotel, the cops far behind them.

“It’s 2057 it’s not like it was labeled “alarm”.” The boy cries as she throws him onto the bed and stuffs the duffle bag in the closet. 

She huffs and looks at him. He was young and naive. Not the best combination in this day and age. 

“How old are you?” She questions and he looks away from her.

She grabs his arm and yanks him to look at her. 

“How. Old. Are. You?” She growls at him and he whimpers, his tearstained face puffy and red.

“I’m seven with no last name, no family, and no education besides the biblical school the nuns sent me to.” He says, being stubborn and ornery. 

She huffs and looks him over more, his brown eyes staring back at her with a fire of hatred. She lets go of him and folds her arms. He turns away and sniffs, wiping his face sloppily. She sighs and gets a wash cloth and kneels by him.

“I’m going to wash your face, okay?” She says and he frowns at her. “Now don’t give me that. You want to hear the rest of the story right?” She says and he looks up.

“Promise to be gentle?” He asks and she nods.

~storytime~

“What do you mean it had our insignia?” Genji says, dropping his katana.

“She had carved the sigil into the grip of her gun on one side. I didn’t get a good look at the other side.” Hanzo says.

“I need to get a look at it.” He declares and Mccree grabs his forearm. 

“Are you nuts Genji?!” He hisses at him and Genji glares.

“She may be a spy sent to kill us.” He says and Hanzo stands.

“Brother, if you approach her, she might just kill you. I doubt Angela will be able to bring you back again.” He says and Genji nods.

“But we need to see that gun.” Genji states.

“No. What you need is someone gullable and stupid.” Mccree says, looking to Junkrat.

“The australian trash man?” Hanzo asks, folding his arms with a brow quirked.

“He ain’t trash. Just misguided and willin’ to do absolutely anythin’ for a good wad of cash.” Mccree says.

“I question your intel Mccree, but I am willing to try it to get that gun.” Hanzo says before the gun is slid to them from where K-M-S-M sits, her eyes open but half lidded with exhaustion. 

“Save your money. I’d rather commit seppuku than let him touch me. Or my father’s gun. He handmade it for me and carved my family insignias into it. As well as my real name into the bottom of the mag. Taught me how to shoot. If you want your answers, you look at it and ask me questions. I’ll tell you the answers when we’re back at the base.” She says, shifting. “I’m not supposed to even be here.” She mumbles and Hanzo looks at her.

“Are you in trouble, child?” He asks and she looks away, petting her dog. 

“. . . You’ll get your answers at the base.” She says as Toby pants and licks her hand. 

Genji gasps, looking at the gun on the ground, the shimada insignia staring up at him. He picks it up and looks at the gun, tracing the carving. Mccree looks at it too. 

“It looks like my handy work.” He says, confused and Genji rolls his eyes.

“That’s not possible. Unless you’ve been hiding a daughter from us.” Genji says and Mccree shoves him, taking the gun and pulling out a little piece of wood he was carving on the flight to the mission. “Holy shit. They’re identical.” Genji says as he looks between the two carvings of the insignia. 

Mccree turns the gun over in his hand and nearly chokes, staring down at his own deadeye symbol carved into the other side. 

“Shimadas! Mccree! Sit your asses down! We’ll be landing soon!” Soldier 76 yells to them, making them sit down and buckle up. 

“This don’t make a lick ah sense. She’s got my symbol on here too!” Mccree says. 

“She’s not telling us something.” Hanzo says. 

When they land K-M-S-M is the first off and the last to enter the lobby with changed clothes and washed hair, the galaxy static as Toby curls up in her lap. Mccree stares at her, confused and upset he hasn’t gotten answers yet. Hanzo brings in cups of coffee. 

“She’s upset.” Hanzo says, handing his boyfriend his black coffee. 

“No shit. But so am I and I’m gettin’ some goddamn answers.” Mccree says, setting his coffee down; he sat himself down next to her and glares. “I want answers you tye dyed haired bitch.” He says and she sighs. 

“What is my name?” She asks and he looks at her. 

“What?” He spits at her like poison.

“Read the bottom of the mag aloud. Then I will answer whatever questions you have.” She says and he looks at the bottom of it.

“ ‘Belongs to Karru Mizuki Shimada-Mccree’.” He reads and Hanzo chokes on his coffee as they both look at her. “Who the hell are you?” Jesse says and she looks at them with a blank face.

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m your daughter.” She says and they back away from her.

~reality~

The boy gasps as Kaaru tucks him into bed. 

“Yeah?” She laughs. “Well that’s enough for today. Good night kid.” She smiles. 

“Jesse.” The boy says. “My name is Jesse.” He says and she smiles. 

“Goodnight Jesse.” She says and turns off the light before going to sleep on the couch.

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The Beginning part 13

After Genji had managed to clean up Hana’s mess he headed down to the medbay where he found Winston in almost as many tears as the baby he’s most definitely holding wrong. 

“Oh lord. Okay, first of all, that’s not how you hold a baby.” He says, taking the screaming child from the struggling ape. “Second of all, you rock the baby, not shake it. Thirdly, this baby is a she, not an it.” He says, too busy ranting and demonstrating to notice the baby is completely silent.

The baby stares up at him with a curious face as he lectures Winston. 

“Genji... Genji. Genji!” Winston says, stopping the rant. “She stopped.” He points out, pointing at the child. 

Genji stops and looks at the curious child in his arms. The baby smiles at the green toaster of a man holding her. He sits down in one of the chairs with her and begins to tickle her, messing with her galaxy hair. 

“If I didn’t know any better I’d say she looks like the cowboy.” He chuckles, snickering at his own joke. “But how did she get into the base?” 

“I’m unsure. All I know is that Angela found her after my machine blew up. Again.”

Genji nods and starts to gently talk to the baby watching the glowing lights of his face mask. Meanwhile, Winston is tending to a headache that’s starting up. 

When Angela returns she is slightly shocked to see her boyfriend talking to the mystery baby she found. 

“Angela!” He smiles, looking up at her, the little girl in his arms reaching for his mask. 

“Genji. I’m surprised to see you. I thought you were spending the day with Hana.” She laughs and puts the things she bought down to take the baby from him. 

“I was until Winston called me because he couldn’t understand how to calm her. The baby.” He says as he gets up and takes his mask off. 

“I see. Her blood work should be done soon so we can find out who her parents are.” Angela says, laying the baby down and starting to put a diaper on her. 

“Then maybe we can find how she got into my lab.” Winston says, rubbing his head. 

Angela nods and dresses the baby in a plain pink onesie. 

“Genji, take her while I download the results of her blood work.” She says, handing the baby back to her boyfriend before sitting at her desk. 

The baby looks at Genji and gives a big smile, touching the scars on his face. Genji starts to tear up.

“Angela. Angela, she’s not scared of me.” He cries, feeling very attached to her.

Angela smiles warmly and opens the results up. She reads through them and writes some notes before stopping, dropping her pencil.

Winston notices and stands up.

“What is it?” He asks, thinking she found some sort of disease. 

“The baby is Agent Hanzo and Mccree’s.” She says softly in shock. 

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