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the plott legacy 🌿
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once upon a time it was a legacy about gardening and the naming convention made sense. 🔞
𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫: Valerian Plott
𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: Poppy's Spin Off

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Fen you are the sim of all time
Selene: Your form isn't very good.

Fen: Ohhh stuff a sock in it, Selene.
November 30, 2025 at 3:38 AM
I'll be doing a big behinds the scenes little details post at the end of all this but // points at mariah //
November 29, 2025 at 9:47 PM
Also BIG shoutout to @pingponkan.bsky.social for helping me turn all the influencers into deco sims so I didn't have to tear my hair out posing 11 extra sims for this last chase!
November 29, 2025 at 9:05 PM
Hope you're ready for a fight! Thanks for reading!
Also @ice-creamforbreakfast.com you might want to come pick up your dogs.
November 29, 2025 at 9:02 PM
Cabbagepatch: 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹𝘀. How very nice of you to drop by.
November 29, 2025 at 9:00 PM
Diego: And ya didn't think that might have been a 𝙏𝙊𝙐𝘾𝙃 𝙄𝙈𝙋𝙊𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙏 to mention?!?
November 29, 2025 at 8:59 PM
Diego: 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗴 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘀!
Kate: Yeah! 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬!
November 29, 2025 at 8:58 PM
Diego: 𝘐 𝘶𝘩, I don't quite exactly know how to tell ya this but -
November 29, 2025 at 8:56 PM
Diego: 𝘜𝘩𝘩𝘩 - 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙚?!
Kate: 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩!?
November 29, 2025 at 8:49 PM
And had they not figured it all out when M radioed an hour earlier, this could have been a lot more surprising.

???: 𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡. 𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙞𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣.
November 29, 2025 at 8:48 PM
After almost a week of investigation, the Agents had finally located the missing piece of their little Growing Together puzzle.
November 29, 2025 at 8:42 PM
Poppy: I just want it to go on record that I was incredibly correct.
November 29, 2025 at 8:39 PM
Poppy: Hey V? Remember when we were driving in for the first time and I said I had a feeling things were about to get really really weird?
Vera: 𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩?
November 29, 2025 at 8:38 PM
The smell of sulfur, metal, and chemicals hung in the air like preciously strung ornaments. - Which coincidentally, the largest of was currently holding the one person they were searching for.
November 29, 2025 at 8:36 PM
𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝗻 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁.
After dropping out of the small vent, and landing with a practiced flair, the pair of Angels found themselves in what could only be described as an Underground Winterfest Lair.
November 29, 2025 at 8:34 PM
Vera: 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴.
November 29, 2025 at 8:28 PM
Vera: Vents, sewers, rafters, the occasional sewer. But usually not so well hidden! But at least they all have one thing in common.
Poppy: What's that?
November 29, 2025 at 8:26 PM
Poppy: Because so far, those seem 𝙬𝙖𝙮 more frequent!
November 29, 2025 at 8:23 PM
Poppy: When you signed up for the Agency did you also guess that you'd be crawling through a lot of vents?
November 29, 2025 at 8:23 PM
Carmela: Besides, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙚.
Just keep the car steady, I'll handle this.
November 29, 2025 at 8:21 PM
Carmela: Visited by an Angel. How fortunate. As if this day couldn't get any more convoluted.
Ale: We could cut our losses? Make a break for the border?
Carmela: We do that and you'll soon learn the League does not well suffer traitors - 𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴.
November 29, 2025 at 8:20 PM
Alejandro: We've got company.
November 29, 2025 at 8:15 PM
The ranchero shouted back to his riding partner, making sure to be heard over the sound of the concentrated horsepower - both natural and mechanical.

Diego: What's the plan!?
Kate: We have to stop that bus!
Diego: 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 !?
Kate: Just get us close and follow my lead!
November 29, 2025 at 8:13 PM
Halfway across the Desert, two sets of hooves rhythmically pounded on dry earth - as 005 and the Cowboy swiftly caught up to the makeshift convoy.
November 29, 2025 at 8:04 PM
Poppy: You just amaze me that's all.
Vera: 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆?
Poppy: 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺. Now let's go rescue ourselves a nerd.
November 29, 2025 at 8:01 PM