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raeforest · 7 months
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princefleabitten · 10 months
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Story of Seasons AWL Bachelors and Bachelorettes from my sketchbook
Gordys redesign is from @ritelli-draws
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littlegeecko · 1 year
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Do yall mind me posting my Harvest Moon DS crackship haha
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skylar-the-twig · 1 year
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Did what needed to be done.
(Got so upset about the redesign I edited it to look more like the original)
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dedicated-to-all · 1 year
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Drew this on my 3DS a while ago and the new version coming out next year reminded me of it.
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bekaroth-reads · 2 months
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A Wonderful Life Gustafa x Reader
[So, I tried to write this where it could be either of Gustafa's character designs. Also, sorry for the amature poetry. I didn't take it too seriously, and you probably shouldn't either, haha]
The valley was finally nice. It seemed the winter was extra cold and windy, leaving the spring feeling more pleasant than it ever had in your life. After you were done with your farm work for that day, you decide to go for a walk. Things being so frosted for the past few months had both your poor animals and yourself feeling cooped up. So, with your animals out to pasture, you went for a walk.
You didn’t have to worry too much about about them while you were gone because you knew that Takakura would be there to keep an eye out for emergencies.
You decided the place you wanted to be was the little patch of woods that just north of your farm. Even with the Harvest Sprites living there and chatting your ear off if they saw you, it tended to be one of the quietest places around.
People did go there, but there was almost a sort of hush that everyone observed. Perhaps it had something to do with the Goddess Pond being there. Or, maybe it was simply everyone’s quiet place. It wasn’t as though there was no talking, or even whispers; it was simply a place to observe the softer parts of life.
The further down the path you got the more the sound of gentle guitar music floated in the air. There were a few people in the village that played, but there wasn’t really a question who it was.
Gustafa
His style was unmistakable. It somehow managed to be gentle yet energetic, much like the musician himself. It did seem to be more contemplative today. Or, you could just be making things up based on what you thought of the little melody you heard being strummed out. Either way, he placed the song on hold when he heard the gravel crunching under your shoes.
“Yo!” Gustafa sang out in your direction before patting a patch of grass next to him, silently asking you to sit down. You were happy to oblige. While you were getting situated, he took the opportunity to tune some of his strings.
“Takin’ the time to enjoy nature?” He asked as he strummed a few chords to see how they sounded.
“Yeah. Looks like you are too.” You answer as you start to watch the waterfall a bit further up the river.
“Right on.” Gustafa agreed while testing more chords. Soon enough, he was singing a little song to the pattern he was trying. He couldn’t help himself whenever the musical mood struck him.
“Birds of a feather,
Peas in a pod.
You’re somethin’ special,
An’ I’m somethin’ odd.”
His little humming sessions always made you smile. There was something about this one that caught your attention though.
“You’re not odd, Gustafa.” You assured him.
"Don't think so? That's a crying shame. Here I thought I was unique." He laughed, taking a break to adjust his glasses. It was a wonder he could see through the dark lenses now that it was on the later, purple stage of dusk.
Gustafa gave a sigh to end his laugh. He watched the waterfall with you for a minute, having what looked like a lighthearted yet important debate with himself. Finally, he voiced what he was thinking about.
"Hey, you wanna hear something I've been working on?" Gustafa asked as he fidgeted with the tassels on his clothes.
"I'd love to!" You practically jumped when you turned to look at him. It was always a treat to hear his stuff. Even if he didn't end up using everything he might mess around with, it was still as fun to watch him work.
Gustafa's cheeks turned a warm pink. "Wait, really?" He asked, his eyes almost as round as the rims of his glasses.
"Well, yeah. I'd love to. I love to listen to you play." You were confused at him suddenly being so embarrassed about something the two of you did often.
"Oh! You'd 'love to.' Alright."
"Yeah... What did you think I said?" You asked.
Gustafa gave a sheepish cough and giggled at himself. "Uh, not... that. Anyway," he quickly changed the subject, "This is still in the early stages, so no judging, yeah?"
"Of course." You promised.
Gustafa gave a few passes on the strings before settling on a key he liked. He gave a bit of an intro with his guitar, then started to sing.
"There’s a lot to be said
‘Bout the quick and the dead
But, my life has never been either.
While by every right
I did have a life,
This life of mine never had fire.
And just when I thought
I had got all I ought,
And had given back all that’s worth givin'
You came from the stars
Like the diamond you are
And helped me to really start livin’
That when the sunshine
Shone out for the first time
And made heart’s flower unfurl
Yeah, you taught my soul your sweet, Springtime rhyme
That melted my ol’ frozen world"
When he finished, both of you gave it a few moments; the breeze and the crickets in the woods singing his tune back to him.
Gustafa was about to ask you what you thought, but before he could say anything he felt you rest your head on his shoulder. He gave a contented sigh, took his hat off so the flower didn't poke you, and rested his head on yours. He moved his guitar over so the neck wasn't bumping into you, and placed his now free arm around your shoulder.
He loved his guitar and his music. But, he loved holding you here by the river with nature singing a love song to the both of you even more.
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gullsdd · 1 year
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Ok, just curious:
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moonyimagine · 2 years
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Hello!! I’m so glad there’s finally an imagined blog for Harvest Moon and I’m excited to see what you write! To honor the remake, may I request AWL/AnWL bachelors (and maybe bachelorettes if you feel like it) and when they first fell for their s/o?
Thanks so much and I hope you enjoy your journey with this blog!! ~ ⭐️ (I’ll mark my asks woth Star Anon =])
*Omg I am glad you asked! I will do my best and thank you I decided I could do the the bachelors for the game considering in the originals you could only marry the opposite gender (AWL the girls and ANWL the guys) But I heard the remake game will allow same gender marriages so woo! Okay enough talking I hope you like these :) I hope I can make the Bachelorettes in another post 
I am also so so sorry it took me so long :(*
Marlin:
Marlin, at first, wasn't too sure about them when they first showed up at Forget-Me-Not Valley. He had the impression that they were like Muffy because they moved from the city to take care of the farm. Founding it admirable that they would come to Vesta farm to buy all kinds of seeds, always being sure to talk to all of them, even himself. Considering Marlin was never really the talkative type, he couldn't quite get why they would since he did not find anything about himself interesting. He didn't know when the slight crush formed on them, though it scared him way more than he thought it would; his illness was one situation; his long time of being in love with Celia was another. However, the slightest crush soon formed into more the day they delivered his first gift; with their perfect smile and beaming eyes, Marlin found himself just staring at them, holding the gift. The farmer was surprised and worried, asking him if he was alright; only being able to nod, he managed a small smile and a thank you after he had processed it all.
Gustafa:
Gustafa had first seen the farmer while he was outside his home by the tree playing his guitar; they had been running around the swamp. Happy seeing a new face, he waved them over, wishing to get to know them. However, he became surprised the more they talked, the more glad he was to have them around. Finding ways to speak with them, even having them visit his hut, the day Gustafa realized he liked the farmer was when they talked passionately about caring for their crops and animals. He always dreamed of writing a song for someone special one day and couldn't help but feel such a connection with the farmer. Also, he started to act shyer around them, doing his best to keep from showing much, but they soon figured something was up. He finally got up enough courage to ask them if they'd like to hear a song he had been writing. It was sweet and sounded beautiful; he waited til the end to tell them that the song he wrote was for them with a silly smile and light blush.
Rock:
Rock would be the type to fall in love at first sight but wouldn't admit it until later that he did. He met the farmer on an evening trip to the river with the sun hitting them next to the water, making them almost seem like angels. The usually carefree Rock felt himself panic a little, then he found himself smiling big someone new meant something new and exciting could be happening in Forget-Me-Not valley. He was making excuses to come to the farm or hang out when they were out and about. One day he visits for dinner and is so impressed with how the cooking is and that the farmer produced and cooked it all themselves that he feels his heart skip a beat. Feeling nervous, Rock knew that if he didn't do something quick to show his feelings, he'd miss his chance entirely. Without much thought, he blurted out, "You are amazing, and I like you!". It wasn't the way they both had imagined it'd go, but the farmer smiled and confessed the same. With a proud look, Rock leaned in to give the farmer a small kiss on the cheek and held their hand while enjoying the rest of the night together!
*I hope this was okay!*
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sabertoothwalrus · 5 months
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butches <3
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kinokoshoujoart · 8 months
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LET’S GROOVE!
based on this official art of the awl girls! i wanted to see a version with my retro kings so i tried to draw ‘em in matsuyama’s old style
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raeforest · 8 months
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princefleabitten · 11 months
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This lives rent-free in my head.
I don’t believe he has hair in his story of seasons version either
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littlegeecko · 1 year
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Friend requested Cottagecore Gustafa they were so real for that
+ bonus Daryl
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seagiri · 1 year
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be kind to yourself
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yazziescribbles · 2 months
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I have to draw Gustafa every now and then
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pansy-picnics · 5 months
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my piece for @lulururuartcorner for the ranchstory secret santa!!! they mentioned gordy and lumina on their favorites list and i envisioned a scene of lumina playing christmas carols with the gordy/pony family doing the vocals :)
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