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vilochkaaa · 14 days
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You're taking requests?? If so please please more pierre/morris you're the only one who Gets It(TM)
HELL YEAHHHH‼️❤️‍🔥
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saphirdevil · 2 years
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This started as a joke when I said Seb looks like a young Morris in his wedding, second pic a what if they turned young suddenly, it’d be funny, last one is wtv
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joja-co-official · 1 year
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Me joja co man I am on my knees begging you to stop using the wet emoji, joja already has enough sexual tension in it with Morris/pierre fanfic you do not need to add to the smut please sire
i'm sorry it has enough what in where
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maxwell-mtv · 4 months
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To Wish Upon a Winter Star [Morris x G/N!Reader]
[HEY THERE, HI THERE, HO THERE! Sorry this took me a moment, I had to make sure this was perfect and then realized this would make for an excellent series so this will probably only be part 1 tbh. So my apologies for the offish end, but I assure you this intended to be a series now.
TRIGGER/CONTENT WARNINGS: Spicy old men who will gladly kill each other if they were only able too, jealousy, and brief alcohol mention!
Any who-sies, Merry Christmas, Happy Holidays, and Happy New Year to all you lovely folks out there <3. I hope you enjoy, and let me know if there's anything I can improve upon. I want to only produce the best for you all.]
“Morris Tod, the manager of Joja Mart, at our town's festival? That's ridiculous! What business does that corporate pig have nosing around our traditions? As if he has any right to intrude! He's the one who's actively ruining this town!” The shop owner slaps his newspaper onto his sales counter. 
With a careless shrug, the purple haired girl finishes shuffling through her backpack.. “I don't know, Dad, that's just what Sam was telling me. Seems like maybe he's really trying to get involved.”
Sniffing and narrowing his eyes, the hunched man takes a bitter sip from his coffee mug. “What are the odds he's only showing because of the new Farmer?” His question was framed more as an accusation than a genuine point of conversation.
“I don't know. I don't care. I just don't want you to have an aneurysm when you see him there like you did when he showed up to the Luau…” The young woman rolls her eyes as she slings her bag over her shoulder and heads for the exit.
“Language, Abigail!” The man nearly stands up from his stool. “And where do you think you're going with that bag?”
“Outside?” She responds incredulously, pushing her way out the store.
Sitting back in his seat, Pierre takes another sip from his mug but not before scoffing at his daughter's rude attitude. This was going to be interesting, to say the least.
Looking like Ebenezer Scrooge in the way he dressed, Morris carried on conversation after conversation with the locals in town square. It was funny how despite his general appearance that the man could be so charming when he wanted to be. At least to him, all it took was a one-liner here and there, then a charming incentive to make them want more. For hours, every chance he got, he'd practiced and practiced for every possible scenario. Even in the mirror in those brief moments when he'd be tying his bowtie, he'd practice his facial expressions and the endearing expressions that would help charm those around him.
Despite his best efforts, these skills could only take him so far. Often only as far as the supermarket he ran. He wasn't as sought after as he may have liked, years of rejection and loneliness helped to drive that point home especially. Now, as he took his seat on a corner table, this point was driven home for him once more. No one came up to him, and with every passing glance of the locals, he swore he wasn't truly welcome there. Perhaps observing this town's tradition this year wasn't the best idea. He could have easily taken his one day off a year and stayed home. Or maybe he could even call his mother who he'd hardly talked to since he basically moved into the town.
Bouncing his leg, he glances over to spot the incoming farmer who seemed in a rush to get to the festivities. Glancing at his wrist watch, he saw why they were in such a rush. It was already nearly noon, halfway through the celebration hours.
Suddenly, his ideas of leaving, escaping, or anything of the sort disappear. He watches the young farmer as they start their rounds. But he's taken by surprise when a strange pang of jealousy bubbles within him as he watches them talk to Pierre before scurrying off towards the others. He stands and weaponizes this strange new feeling, planning his his attack while he approached Pierre's stall, he makes sure the farmer's back is turned for this next part.
Resting an arm on the desk part of the stall, he glances at Pierre. “Working year round, are we?”
“Save for Wednesdays, I have no choice.” Pierre responds coldly.
“What a shame, this wouldn't happen if you'd just close up shop and work for us. We could use a good numbers guy.”
“Oh really?” The tired middle aged man says sarcastically. “Is that so?”
“Oh yes, you know pricing all our items can become quite the daunting task. I'm sure a man of your caliber could easily achieve such low-brow work.” Morris says, finding himself to feel rather proud in the moment.
Pierre gawks and nearly chokes on his own spit. “What's your deal, you slimy scumbag?” He spits out through clenched teeth. “What's your fetish with tearing me down and ruining my life every chance you get?”
Morris's grin widens as he gets this response. “I would say you're the one who's self-sabotaging, Pierre. After all, how hard could it be to just shut down shop and work for a more secure job?”
“Because I'd be letting you win.”
“What a childish way of looking at things.” Morris takes a pause to glance over his shoulder to make sure the farmer was nowhere in ear shot. He quickly turns and leans in, smirking at his glowering counterpart. “Why don't you just surrender this losing battle of yours? I'll gladly take your clients off your hands and in return you can spend more time with your darling family.”
“As far as I'm concerned, you can kiss my-” Before Pierre can finish his statement, his wife approaches with two plates sandwiched together. Morris takes this opportunity to leave and go to the tables of food and beverages, some of which this year proudly provided by the local Joja Mart. It was merely a small show of appreciation to the townsfolk for letting him join in on the local festivities.
As you finished your rounds, you took a deep breath. Now all there was to do was to give your secret person the gift, receive yours and then you could head out. As you approached Willy to say hello and hand him his gift, you're stopped by a familiar voice. 
“Well if it isn't my favorite soon-to-be customer!” Morris approaches, holding out a travel cup for you to take. His cheeky grin never falters as he eyes you over. 
“Oh, hey Morris.” You hadn't known the man outside of the few awkward encounters at and around Pierre's. You only ever went over the stream for the Library or Clint's so you hardly ever thought about Joja Mart. You glance warily at the steaming cup, wondering what it was you were supposed to do.
“Here, it's rather chilly out here, don't you think?” He gestures for you to take the cup before sensing your hesitance. “Don't worry, this is Joja's finest cocoa! It's soy, dairy, nut, and gluten free!”
“Then what's in it?” You question, skeptical of any and all Joja products, having worked for the central offices for so long.
“That's a surprise.” He winks at you, basically placing the cup in your own hand at this point.
You take a moment to smell the steam billowing from the cup, only for you to instinctually lean away. “Thanks.” Noting the oddly chemical scent, you lean away and subtly place the cup on a table behind you.
“Not a problem. I don't know why they hold this event outside. Wouldn't it be much more reasonable to have it indoors?” He glances around the set up. “Joja Mart is always happy to rent out our vast, open spaces. Our shelves are easily movable with the help of our able-bodied staff!”
“I heard they used to hold this in the Community Center before it crumbled apart.” You mention passively.
“I see, I suppose this way when it gets dark, we can all gather to see the star.”
“The star?” Was there really the legendary star? You'd never seen it before, of course it was a local legend for a reason.
Nodding the larger man turns to point you towards where the sea was. “Ah yes, the star. Haven't you heard the story yet?” He cocks a brow. “Everyone in town knows the story, even I do. Although if you ask me, I think it's all fantasy.”
Intrigued, you pry for the story. He tells it to you with less enthusiasm and color than Willy might have, but it was informative to say the least. If only you hadn't been interrupted on your way to the fisherman, it would perhaps seem more magical to you. “How would you like to meet me tonight on the docks? I’d be happy to point it out to you.” 
You didn't know why, but the way his crimson eyes stared into yours inclined you to say yes. “Sure.”
“Great! Meet me tonight at 10, I'll be waiting by the fishing shack.” He establishes, letting you go off to finish what you were inclined to do.
Hours go by, the festivities quickly wrap up with Pierre hardly making any gold. Exhausted, everyone goes back to their respective homes, others retire to the Saloon for a late night drink to calm their nerves. At the bar side, Morris sips on an Old Fashion and thinks over the day's events. What was up with that feeling inside his chest from earlier? Why did he so readily and easily insult and belittle Pierre? Sure they'd always had a strained business relationship, if one could even call it that. But he certainly went too far to go out of his way to shut him down like that. For a brief moment, Morris could feel some guilt festering in his stomach before drowning it with a final sip from his drink. 
Setting the empty glass down, he places down a fine amount of gold to match the generosity shown to him with the potency of Gus's pour. He strides from the Saloon and makes his way over the bridge to the beachside. Any minute now, he'd need to show the new farmer a star he didn't even know the location of. All he knew was he would know it when he saw it. 
Sitting on the docks, he lets his finely crafted leather shoes dangle over the water. Truly the drink had helped to let him relax more than normal. Leaning back, he takes a deep breath in. This was it. He was going to sell the farmer on Joja. Who didn't love to support a manager who went out of their way to create a relationship with them?
He heard the sound of steps walking over the creaking wooden boards which separated them from the sea below. Glancing over his shoulder, his hazy mind grew elated at the sight of you. His usual cheeky smile returned, but you could swear there was something different about it. 
“Hey! If it isn't my favorite soon-to-be customer!” He says, turning his attention back up to the night sky. His heart seemed to skip a beat, only to pound all the harder to make up for lost time. His cheeks flushed red, but you couldn't see that, much to his luck, under the night light. “Come join me.” He offers a place next to him, patting his hand on the wooden docks.
“You sure? The dock is rather wet.” You cautioned yourself, unsure of his intentions. It was clear that something was off about his demeanor, but not necessarily in a bad way.
“You don't have to if you don't want to. I've just always loved this spot.” He shrugs, continuing to get lost in the stars above.
“Are you okay? You don't seem like your usual self today. I mean, Pierre even told me how you absolutely tore him to shreds earlier. I don't know you very well but if I had to guess I'd think something was wrong.” You take your seat next to him, albeit carefully considering you weren't wanting to get hypothermia tonight if you happened to slip into the waters below.
Morris felt his stomach drop. Of course Pierre would tell the farmer about that. “Oh, yes. I don't know what happened with that.” He lies, looking into the distance. That was the last thing he wanted to think about right now.
You take a moment to look over the manager's features. His slightly feathered hair, his sorrowful, almost empty expression, not to mention his glistening red eyes. It felt as if this wasn't the manager you'd grown to know over time. “Morris,” you start. 
He looks over and into your eyes. “Hm?”
“You know you don't have to put on an act with me like everyone else, right? I hate it when people feel the need to wear a mask around me in order to gain my favor.” You confess, looking into his softening gaze.
“I don't know what you mean.” He chuckles, trying to brush it off.
“Listen, I know it might be hard, especially doing it all the time but you can let your guard down around me. Either way, I'm never going to shop at Joja Mart.”
That last sentence gets his attention, his glasses nearly tilting off his face with how fast he shoots you a look. “What!?”
“Yeah, I hate to break it to you but I'm in full support of Pierre. So please, stop pretending.” Shrugging, you watch as the man goes through several stages of processing.
For a moment, Morris wonders why he's even sticking around then. He knew he could charm anyone into shopping at his store, sometimes all it took was a big enough discount to have them reeling in. Then again, why didn't he try that already? 
He looks to you and sighs, slumping his shoulders and swallowing his pride. “I suppose that's only fair.” He relents.
You watch in surprise as he gets up and starts walking off the docks. Wasting no time, you rise to your feet, slipping a little as you rush after him. “Where are you going?”
“Home.” He says, sounding defeated.
“You were supposed to show me the star.” You point out. 
“Hm?” He looks back over his shoulder at you, he'd nearly forgotten.
“Yeah, you were going to show me the star.” 
“You still want to see it?”
“Of course I do.”
“Willy would be far better for that.”
“Willy's not around.” You state bluntly. You were not about to let this man go so easily. At least, not in the state he seemed to be in now.
Turning around, Morris runs a nervous hand through his already messy hair. “Look, I won't lie to you, I don't even know where that stupid star is.” 
It was as if in letting his mask fall, he'd revealed just how exhausted he really was. And the alcohol in his system certainly didn't help with him feeling it.
“That's okay, we can look for it together.” You insist calmly. “Unless you'd like to go home, in which case I'm completely fine with that too. But I'd love it if you'd look for it with me.”
Your subtle plea peaks his fancy. “I-I can stay.” He says, wondering if he'll regret this.
But just as his doubts were getting the best of him, your warm smile washes any future regret away.
Cut to nearly an hour of sitting back on the slippery docks together, you two start pointing out stars. 
“I think it might be that one.” You say, pointing to another especially bright star. 
“No, what about that one?” Morris points up in his own direction. 
“Which one?” 
Morris leans in and tries to point your vision towards his. “There.”
“I don't know which one you're seeing, but you're definitely wrong.” You say, leaning into him more until you two are touching. It felt so right, considering the chilly outdoors, his warm body made the lovely view even cozier. Morris chuckles and shakes his head. “No, see? It's large and purple and-”
“That's a plane.” You burst out laughing.
Morris looks down at you and adjusts his glasses. “What?”
“Yeah, that's a plane! See? It's lights are flashing, that's why they look-”
“Ey, what're ya two doing out here at this late hour? Don'tcha know I'm trying ta sleep in here?” A scruffy voice hollers from the window at the top of the fishing shack. 
Both of you dart your eyes up to meet the fisherman's gaze. “Sorry, Willy.” You say. “I didn't even know you were in there.” 
“Yeah, yeah, whatever. But just so you two know, the Winter Star is over there.” He points in the direction of the town where a large, looming purple star is clearing shining upon the sandy beach. “Now get outta here ye two love birds!” And with that, you two are left to each other again.
For a moment, you stare into each other's eyes again before you eventually break the awkward silence with laughter. “Well, we found it!” You manage to say.
“Yeah.” Morris says softly, glancing at you with a new found fondness. 
Love birds?
This could be the beginning of something he'd been needing all along.
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salemcantupdate · 10 months
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I’m sitting here, thinking about possible ships in Stardew Valley that don’t involve the farmer. I’ve seen quite a few. Of course there’s the canon stuff, aka the married couples and Marnie with Lewis. It’s also canon that Alex says he’s jealous if you get with Haley. Ignoring Clint and Emily because I’m sorry but that’s literally “nice guy creepy incel” getting the girl.
But! I don’t like most of the married couples AND I don’t like Marnie with Lewis. So I’m gonna go on a little exploration here.
Lately I’ve been thinking a lot of Caroline and the Wizard. First of all I absolutely think that Abigail is the Wizard’s kid, but I also don’t think those two actually… like each other? I think it was more of a fling than anything. But low key? Part of me thinks the Wizard and Lewis could be kinda fun, I’ve also seen art of the Razzy with Marlon. Which would be fun! But I do think it’s really cute when Marlon says that Marnie is really pretty. It’s just precious to me.
But BUT, crazy thought
Willy and Razzy mic Dazzle???? HEAR ME OUT HEAR ME OUT
Willy is a traveler! He fishes all over the place!!! He’s gotta have experience with sea monsters and weird magics, and imagine the Wizard requests some specific sea based spells or works with him to help find merpeople OR ensures the seas and skies are calm so that he can sail safely. DO YOU SEE MY VISION???
Cough, so— I’m thinking Willy with Razzmocious and Marnie breaking up with Lewis and Marlon slowly winning her over himself. Caroline though? Honestly don’t think she’s the happiest with Pierre, he’s pretty shit. Low key I like her with Jodi haha. Like Kent isn’t bad, not at all, I just don’t think Jodi loves him. But Caroline and Jodi feel a bit too obvious, so… hear me out… Caroline and Gunther. She regularly visits the library so— gah yeah that’s stupid. Caroline deserves someone who will just cuddle with her and Jodi needs someone who makes her feel alive again. They’ve got different needs. Kent also needs a lot of love and therapy, which I don’t think Jodi can provide. Ok, I’m gonna move on to an easier one I’m dying here.
Sam and Sebastian are so obvious, going insane here. 100% ship them. I’ve seen some people throw Abigail into the mix, but personally I’m not the biggest fan of that. Honestly? I’m kinda into Abigail and Haley—
OK LISTEENNNNN, listen. Abigail’s 14 heart scene… imagine if Haley was there instead of the farmer. It just fits so perfectly. Pretty girlfriend loving buff girlfriend. I THINK ITS CUTE OK LEAVE ME ALONE SOB SOB SOB
Speaking of the girls, I like Maru and Penny together a lot. I just see them around town together all the time and I think it’s super cute haha. Ah shoot, that reminds me of Robin. I do not like Demetrius, personally. Though I suppose there marriage seems to work. I wouldn’t break them apart.
Ok, now on to my hotter tea. Harvey and Shane. Harvey is just so sweet and so loving and so nice and caring and Shane has no experience with that and Harvey gets Shane access to a therapist dhkfhwkd— I think it’s cute. I think it would be really cute if they started hanging out and Shane realized how poorly Harvey ate and started scolding him like “You’re always scolding me but you eat like this?” And just keeps going as he cooks them both a meal and gruffly sets it out for Harvey and—
Sobbing
Ok my other somewhat hot take, Elliott and Alex. The reasoning here might be iffy, but I like the idea of Alex getting with a guy who broadens his range of what masculinity means. I think it would also be cute if Alex slowly gained a love for reading through Elliott. Plus I think Alex could be a magnificent muse given his past. It could be cute.
Oh and my final take is Morris and Pierre should hatefuck
ANYWAYS
But yeah, I don’t necessarily ship all these. Like, actively and actually ship them. I might one day, but right now I’m just sitting in my thought stew.
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vroomvroommuppett · 3 months
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i am taking a break from my current story and pivoting to something else. i will now be writing for the following and am open to throuples
charles leclerc
george russell
logan sargent
lando norris
oscar piastri
pierre gasly
max verstappen
daniel ricciardio
carlos sainz
alex albon
f1 grid (above drivers) x reader
maxiel x reader
charlos x reader
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daniel x lando x reader
norstappen x reader
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faery-wizard · 1 year
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megmischief · 1 year
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Seb x Reader - Moonlight Kiss
🖤 T+ rating. Fluff and smoochies 🖤
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After a long day of fishing, trying to catch a sturgeon, you decide to take a small break by the lakes edge. It was approaching dusk, and the fireflies were now starting to appear; lighting up the sky like tiny stars. You lay your back into the soft grass below, taking in the ambience of the beautiful atmosphere surrounding you.
"Yo..." A gentle voice greets you from behind and you smell the familiar scent of cigarettes. As much as you weren't keen on the smell, you found it comforting in some sort of way.
"Yo." You giggled and saluted to the mysterious figure looming over you.
"So...whatcha doin' out in the mountains on your own at dusk? You tryna get picked up by a weirdo?" Seb scratched his head, smirking, and sat down next to you.
You sit up to jokingly give him a death stare. "No. I'm trying to catch a sturgeon to create caviar at a later date. It's supposed to make quick money." You let out an evil chuckle.
Sebastian shudders. "Ugh...You're starting to sound like Pierre and Morris. Please stop." Giggling, Sebastian lays down. You lay back down with him.
"Is smoking while laying down really a wise decision?"
"Of course not. But...look." Sebastian points up at the night sky. Pelican Town was devoid of light pollution, but the view from the mountains was something else. You could hear the crickets chirp around you both and see the luminescent fireflies continue to bob about.
"Wow...its beautiful." You sigh. You finally feel relaxed. During the busiest seasons you barely got time to appreciate the nature around you.
Sebastian turns to look at you. He has a glint of infatuation in his eyes. "And so are you..."
You continue looking up at the sky as you feel your cheeks begin to turn red in colour.
Seb pulls your chin to ensure you are looking deep into his eyes. He lingers for a minute; taking in every inch of your delicate facial features. "Can I...kiss you?"
You were in a state of confusion and ecstasy. A meer few minutes ago, you were alone fishing, and now the cute boy you had a crush on was asking to kiss you. You give him a small nod as you look into his eyes.
You were extremely nervous as you began closing your eyes. Sebastian leans over, gently placing a hand on your cheek. When your lips touch, you can't help but feel immense joy. Finally. After all this time. All of the gifts and visits. All of the hints. He was yours.
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✨️If anyone is interested... I may make a part two. It may be...nsfw?✨️
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Random ship time.
Potential Propaganda:
Pam x Gunter:
Both old
Someone who needs help in life x someone smart enough to know how to help
Bonus: Gunther doesn't get enough rep (seriously he deserves lines)
Clint x Morris:
Potential ship name "Diamonds in the Rough"
Guy nobody likes x guy nobody likes (bonding over loneliness)
Shane x Gus:
Good listener x needs someone to listen
Gus is probably one of Shane's only "friends" at the start of the game
Alex x Emily
Total opposites
Emily can help Alex grow
Bonus: Alex joining Emily's aerobics classes
Pierre x Harvey:
They both "care" about other people eating good food (or at least one of them does)
Opposites attract (genuinely wants to help people x more money-hungry) (sorry Pierre stans)
Willy x Wizard
Old man x old man
They've both lead long lives and they can bond over the journey's they've been though
Feel free to add your own!
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harvestdew · 2 years
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guys xavi doesn't have a sdv account but i need to you to look at this pierre x morris art on twitter NOW dojn't forget to follow the artist
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legacygirlingreen · 6 months
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November 1892 // Farmer Sebastian Sallow x Reader (part 9)
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Part 9, full master list and description here
Warnings: teen angst
Word count: 3,500
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'Til you do, 'til it's true
As she started her third year in school, Sebastian began his last at Hogwarts. The two grew impossibly close, despite having less time to actually converse, and more distance. Her brother had gotten his Hogwarts letter, and started in September. When she wrote to him, he did say that Sebastian cheered the loudest when the boy had been placed into Hufflepuff. 
When one of her professors came with a collaborative research opportunity to study abroad for a few months, she was eager to prove herself. Not even caring where such an endeavor might lead, she signed up to go with the beasts professor to work with other students around her age on a project concerning a new healing potion. It wasn’t until after she’d agreed to go for a full month at another school that she realized it was Hogwarts she’d be traveling to with her professor for a few weeks. 
Deciding to not tell Sebastian, she figured she would surprise him, as well as her younger brother. The journey amongst the skies in a unicorn pulled carriage had been lovely. Seeing the highlands as they traveled made her feel homesick. She felt giddy when they arrived, house elfs collecting their things. 
Their group included some of her fellow classmates - 3 to be exact - as well as her beasts professor Ms. Morris. The woman had easily become her favorite professor despite the subject not being the most applicable. Ms. Morris had studied at Hogwarts herself before relocating to Paris to work with the embassy there for a few years, before going to teach at Beauxbatons. She was much younger than most of the professors, and commanded class with a much friendly approach.
As they exited the carriage, she watched as Ms. Morris greeted the headmaster, Phineas Black. The man seemed well groomed and in a perfectly tailored green suit. His age only shows in the slight gray stripe in his hair. 
“Ah Ms. Morris, students from Beauxbatons, I would like to introduce you to Professor Sharp, he is our potions professor and will be helping to lead your research team.” Headmaster Black informed them. 
“What happened to Professor Lawerence?” Ms. Morris spoke and Black bluntly commented 
“Early retirement. Aesop Sharp is a former Auror. I assure you he is competent.” Black said leaving without much word.
“Ms. Morris, lovely to meet you Professor -“ she started to introduce herself to the man when he interrupted her, scooping her hand in his own and doing the best bow he could manage despite his leg. The girl noticed immediately how he limped and it showed when he attempted to bow slightly in respect. 
“Call me Aesop. The pleasure is all mine…?“
“Rebecca,” the woman responded with a smile. 
Y/n couldn’t help but want to be reunited with Sebastian or her brother. Unfortunately they had other plans as they were given a brief tour of the school by the groundskeeper who arrived shortly - Mr. Moon.
Finally when they made it outside the great hall she could hear through the large doors as the headmaster introduced the guests, before Mr. Moon allowed them entrance by pushing back the doors. 
“Welcome the traveling team from the esteemed Beauxbatons academy. Please do your best to make them feel welcome as they are here to learn in your classes and around the school grounds” Black commented as they started their dramatic walk to the front of the hall. 
She could feel her cheeks warm, feeling the eyes of the entire school on her as her soft blue uniform swayed elegantly like her classmates. She took the lead, walking ahead of the other three students: boys named Michelangelo and Pierre, as well as a girl named Camille. All three being at least 2 years ahead of her. She felt confident being allowed such an honor much earlier than her peers. 
Walking through the hall she searched for the Slytherin table, attempting to scan the faces to find Sebastian and regretfully coming up empty. She soon switched her gaze to the hufflepuff table and found her brother's shocked face staring as she waved sweetly. 
Eventually they joined Black at the front who escorted her professor to join the other teachers before telling them to feel free to mingle wherever they’d like with the other students. She turned, moving towards her brother when she heard it. 
“Chou?!” 
She turned around immediately and saw Sebastian standing up, from a portion of the Slytherin table that had been difficult to see earlier. He leapt from the bench and ran towards her. 
“You’re here? But how?” He asked to come closer, looking down at her with a smile as he saw her uniform. 
“Collaborative research project between our schools… but you’d know that if you paid attention.” She giggled as he scooped her up for a hug in front of her gawking peers and his classmates. She disregarded it, allowing his strong arms to surround her again as she laid a peck to each of his freckle filled cheeks. 
Suddenly she felt hands from behind reaching her and she knew her brother would also want a greeting so she regretfully let go of the farm boy to hug her younger brother. 
“une lettre aurait été bien” her brother said with a laugh and she shrugged while ruffling his now slightly overgrown hair. Her brother didn’t give her much time to respond before he ran off abruptly and rejoined his friends. 
“Come sit with me?” Sebastian offered and she smiled, allowing him to lead her over to the Slytherin table. Turning around her classmates looked at her pleading and she motioned they could follow her if they’d like. When they approached the Slytherin table, a few students moved over to accommodate the 4 students, one of those being a familiar head of dirty blonde hair. 
“Oh hello Ominis, wonderful to see you again” she told him when she sat down across from the boy she’d met on occasion due to his presence in Feldcroft. 
“I thought that Sebastian was simply happy to eat dinner shouting about cabbages. Although Black’s comment did contextualize it more now that I think about it… I assume your trip was pleasant?” Ominis asked her and she assured him. 
“I still can’t believe you’re here” Sebastian said in disbelief as a small smile graced his full lips as he started helping her by telling her which foods on the table were his favorite. 
As they ate and caught up she couldn’t help but steal glances at him. While her crush had dwindled with time, knowing she truly did enjoy being in his life as a friend and knowing he only saw her as such, it never fully went away. The older - and more handsome - he got it occasionally resurfaced. He’d grown taller, and wider at the shoulders, with his arms seeming to fill out. Gone were all traces of his baby fat in his face, replaced with a stronger jaw and higher cheekbones. Along the edges of his chin was the appearance of stubble from the last time he’d shaved and he’d allowed his sideburns to grow much further down than he used to. Regardless he still maintained a more boyish charm, despite now being a man. 
Suddenly she felt eyes on her, and when she looked past Sebastian she saw a girl glaring at them. Sebastian followed her eyes and rolled his own before asking the girl: 
“Got a problem Reyes?” with his dark eyes angrily pointed at her. 
“Isn’t she a little young for you Sallow?” the girl returned his glare with her own in defiance. 
“Whatever do you mean Imelda?” he asked with an eye roll. 
“I didn’t figure you of all people would be going for such a young sweetheart. Whenever you mentioned your friend from Beauxbatons I always imagined well… someone in our age group.  Not a child.” Imelda explained harshly. At this she sucked in a shaky breath, watching as Sebastian’s face twisted into a grimace, almost as if he rejected the Slytherin girl’s words immediately. 
“I don’t know what delusions you are operating under Imelda, but y/n and I are exclusively friends, companions, partners in crime, confidants. Merlin, she’s like a little sister to me. I’d never actually consider courting her.” He replied with a disgusted tone.
“Ah so your little cabbage has a name, how cute. Although you might want to let her know that, because the poor thing looks like she’s fit to burst out in tears any second” Imedla laughed and Sebastian looked over. 
Reyes was far from lying. She was about to cry. She understood the boy didn’t see her in that manner, and it had been a pill she’d been neglecting to swallow for years, but now that sad reality forced its way down her throat in the form of a tight lump. 
I’d never actually consider courting her. The words rang in her head. She stared at the wood grain in the table, hoping more than anything she could go back in time and simply not have come to Hogwarts. If she had, she’d be able to continue operating under the delusions that maybe someday he’d love her as more than just a friend… or at the very least not find her so utterly repulsive he felt the need to save his reputation and deny it so openly and rudely. 
Standing up without warning, she started to head for anywhere other than the Great Hall. As supper had dragged on, students had begun to file out and go back to their common rooms. At her hasty standing Ms. Morris noticed her attempt to flee, as did her 3 classmates who sat there shocked.  
Not even caring where she was going to hurried out of the hall and pushed her way out the doors that led to the courtyard. She knew Sebastian was likely not far behind her so she cast disillusionment around her to conceal herself from the boy and started off down the stairs that the grounds keeper said would lead to the lake. 
She could hear footsteps and Sebastian calling her name but she didn’t care. She just kept going hoping to escape him and have just a moment to herself to process the way such a deep friend and someone she trusted, could be so repulsed by her. 
Eventually she found herself at the edge of the lake near the boathouse and sat down on the dock, pulling her knees to her chest and burying her face as she tried not to cry. She wasn’t sure how much time went on, but eventually tears did start falling as she laid there silently. Somewhere along the way her charm had dropped as well, leaving anyone who wanted to look, a clear view of a sad girl crying in the dark by the lake. 
When she heard the footsteps approaching, she tried to ignore them, but when they got to be right next to her she quickly spoke.
“Go away Sebastian, I don’t feel like speaking right now.” she said bluntly, not looking up.
“What if I am not Sebastian?” a feminine voice asked and she looked up, seeing her professor, taking a seat next to her. 
“I am sorry professor, I shouldn’t have run out like that. We are guests here and I -” she started to explain but the woman kindly held up her open palm stopping her. 
“It’s alright, you’re not in trouble. Pierre told me what happened when you ran off, and I came to check on you. Are you alright?” she asked gently and the girl shook her head. 
“I know - I know he doesn’t like me in that way, but It hurt hearing him so revolted by the thought of it, as if I am not worthy of anyone’s time…” she explained sadly. 
Ms. Morris thought for a moment and softened her expression before replying: “Do you know why you are here?” 
“Because I was stupid enough to sign up to come here” she said bluntly, wiping her face of tears. At this the woman laughed before shaking her head. 
“Far from it actually. You are here because I wanted you to be. I thought you were capable. More capable than most of your peers and even some older than you. You are very knowledgeable in many areas. My class, potions and herbology. You are one of the brightest witches I’ve had the privilege of educating. Don’t let anyone make you feel less valuable than you are… especially not a Slytherin boy of all people.” the woman joked and it received a small snort from the girl.
“What’s wrong with Slytherin boys?” she inquired
“Nothing… inherently… but it's always a smart idea to watch out with them. They can often be more charming initially and then harsher than you anticipated.” she explained with a distant look in her eye. 
“Like Professor Sharp?” the girl asked, recalling the way the man had so openly flirted with her teacher, and the woman blushed at the memory. 
“Exactly like Professor Sharp. We should both focus on our task here and steer clear as much as possible from the serpents alright?” the woman replied while she stood, offering hand as the two of them walked back to the castle. 
As they approached the Great Hall again they were intercepted by the man in question, who’s hand was currently clamped down over the shoulder of a very guilty looking Sebastian.
“Miss y/l/n, I believe this one would like to apologize for making you feel less than welcome” the man said gruffly while pushing Sebastian forward. 
“Chou-” he started and she interrupted him.
“Y/n.” she said bluntly and at this, his face fell and his lips moved into a tight line. 
“Y/n. I am sorry for what I said, I had no right to be so rude. You're wonderful-” once again she interrupted him.
“It’s fine Sebastian. No need for apologies and certainly no need for lies to comfort my feelings. If you don’t mind, it’s been a long journey and I wish to retire with my classmates and professor to our accommodations,” she told Sebastian formally, as if they were strangers before turning to Professor Sharp and saying “I apologize sir for my childish actions, I promise they are not a reflection upon my capability to perform in the classroom”
With that, Ms. Morris came forward wrapping a comforting arm around her shoulder, before escorting her off with the other students. As Sebastian was pushed in the direction of the Dungeons he kept looking back, over his shoulder, hoping she would be trying to catch his eyes. When the girl kept looking forward his heart sank and he realized the extent of his mistakes… 
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The Beauxbatons students spent most of their time at Hogwarts in classes with the 5th year students. Since all of her peers were in their fifth year themselves it made sense to place them all with the students at their host school to maintain their education over the time abroad. 
When they weren’t in classes or working on the research project with Professor Sharp, they were allowed to mingle and explore the grounds like any other students. She had been so excited to show her friends from France Hogsmeade and introduce them to her younger brother. 
Ever since that first night she’d ignored all of Sebastian’s attempts to apologize, avoiding him like the plague. He’d sent notes, letters, he tried the mirror, even waiting outside near where the carriage they enchanted to be quarters but she always managed to slip past him. 
In her classes she’d made some friends with Hogwarts students, namely a boy from Gryffindor named Lucan. His excited and infectious energy was hard not to be drawn into. The boy had approached her, asking how she’d known Sebastian and after a brief explanation she also realized he ran the dueling club Sebastian was so proud to be a part of. They bonded over their knowledge of the boy and knowing how occasionally hot headed he could be- as well as the art of dueling. 
Despite spending free time with Lucan, she continually denied his requests for her to come watch crossed wands out of fear of crossing paths with Sebastian. She did worry that eventually the boy might wear her down due to the way she was slowly growing fond of his extremely curly hair and hazel eyes…
“Ah, just the girl I was looking for…” speak of the devil. She rolled her eyes before turning around, prepared for yet another onslaught of him begging her to go to crossed wands, despite knowing her aversion to being in the same room as her long time friend right now. 
She was surprised when instead she saw him standing there, single rose in hand, with a nervous expression gracing his face. Raising an eyebrow she stepped forward, just for him to practically shove the flower into her hand without warning. 
“This is for you” Lucan said, a smile on his face as he looked down at her. 
“Any particular reason for gifting me random flora or…?” She asked him suspiciously, prepared for more begging about the dueling club. 
“Well, sort of… I was wondering if you would go to the -“ she nearly fumed at his never ending attempts to push her boundaries but she’s glad she didn’t interrupt him as his request shocked her “Yule Ball with me?” 
“The what?” She asked shocked and he looked nervous before he tried to explain.
“The Yule ball. It’s a ball, held every 4 years here and it is right before the Yule holiday begins and when you return home… if you’re worried about not being allowed since you don’t technically attend the school I already asked professor Weasley and she said that your peers and professor were already invited. I just really hoped you’d want to go with me.” He said and she absorbed his words the best she could. 
“Lucan-“ she started and the boy looked down dejected, prepared for her to say no.
“It’s alright, I wasn’t sure if you had made up with Sebastian, and if you prefer he escort you I understand as you’ve known him longer and I heard him tell Natsi he wanted to take you, I just thought-“ by this point the poor boy was nearly rambling. 
“Lucan, I would love to go with you.” She said with a smile.
“But what about Sebastian?” He asked surprised, now worried he might upset the older student for stealing the girl he wished to take. 
“What about him? Last I heard he found me nearly repulsive… I’d much rather go with you and have a good time… besides I think you’d look quite handsome in your dress robes'' she said blushing and he mirrored her expression.
“Well then, I look forward to escorting you m’lady” 
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The night of the ball, she got ready with Ms. Morris and Camille. Her classmate had been so kind as to go with her to Hogsmead to find a dress for the ball, and they’d settled on a beautiful gown. 
The three finished getting ready, a feat that was impressive considering all the layers they had to put on, before her professor escorted them all towards the castle. As she walked towards the great hall to find Lucan she bumped into someone and when she moved to apologize, her words died on her tongue. 
She had done a fantastic job evading him since she’d traveled here, but it had all gone to waste as Sebastian stood in front of her now, green dress robes pristine with the exception of his tie, which had been removed in his attempt to redo the knot in it. He looked as if he always had, so incredibly handsome with seemingly no effort and yet… 
“You cut your hair” she said breathlessly as their eyes made contact. It had been far too long since his beautiful brown eyes had looked at her, but right now they seemed to be gazing at her in a way they never had. She couldn’t quite place what they meant but he eventually responded to her verbal olive branch. 
“I did. It was getting outrageous… In a few months the long and overgrown bush I previously called hair, won’t be acceptable to go to work, so I decided to cut it now so I could get used to it” he explained as she stared at him. It looked so much more mature on him despite not being that different. He’d merely cleaned up the edges a little but it somehow completely changed his overall appearance. 
“It looks good.” She said bluntly before suddenly finding his polished dress shoes more interesting. 
“You look-“ he started but was interrupted.
“Ah Sebastian, here to try and steal my date? I surely hope not” Lucan’s cheerful voice rang in the air as she turned to see him standing next to her. His dress robes are a bit loose, as he hasn’t quite filled out as nicely as Sebastian had…. Stop. She nearly yelled at herself. She came with Lucan, the kind boy who had made her feel welcome, not the neighbor who had broken her heart. 
“Wouldn’t dream of it, Lucan. You all have fun at the ball. And Lucan-“ Sebastian said, turning on his heel to leave as the Gryffindor boy’s eyes grew wide. 
“Nothing untoward. Be respectful, after all my lovely neighbor is a lady…” Sebastian didn’t give anyone a chance to respond before he slipped into the crowd and disappeared.  “Well that was odd. Shall we go in?” Lucan asked, offering a hand for her and she placed her gloved hand into his. Before he carefully helped her move about the great hall together for a night of fun, well mannered frivolity…
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guys ... i miss morrierre (my ocs- /j)
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💗 OC x Canon Week 💗
In late March, I participated in OC x Canon Week over on Twitter, and I had a lot of fun with it! This is also the first full art challenge week I've successfully finished, so this is a huge personal win for me. 💕
Prompts I used for each day below! ✨️
☆ Day 1 - "Yeah, it'd be totally weird if we kissed... totally." (Kazuichi Souda/Alma Ryuusei) 💗
☆ Day 2 - "Seriously, I mean it. Thank you." (Jean-Pierre Polnareff/Anna Lisa Rosati) 🤍
☆ Day 3 - Out in Nature (Gonta Gokuhara/Alma Ryuusei) 💚
☆ Day 4 - "Why are you angry with me? You broke my heart!!" (Apollo Justice/Melba Rowes) 💔
☆ Day 5 - "Come closer..." (Caesar Zeppeli/Bethany Morris-Montecelli) 💙
☆ Day 6 - An Intimate Moment (after a long work day) (Apollo Justice/Melba Rowes) ❤️‍🩹
☆ Day 7 - Date Night / Pajamas (Yuya Fungami/Stella Amaya) 💜
There was also a Bonus Day prompt, but I'll be posting that one separately! I hope you all enjoy! 🌙 ✨️
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STARDEW VALLEY MONSTER AU!!!!!
HERE’S A MONSTER AU TAKE IT!!!! ALL MARRIAGE CANDIDATES ARE HERE AND A FEW NPCS!
Shane- Catboy (Has ears, tail, paws, teeth, eyes, and back paws. Ear has a bite mark and he has a few scratches on his body.)
Marnie- Cat (Straight up furry. Has brown and white fur.)
Jas- Angel (three sets of Large fluffy wings, Gold rings with eyes around the chest in an X pattern, halo near her head, Puffy white dress, extra eyes appear randomly, and baby fangs.)
Harvey- Ghost (Has a translucent and fuzzy look to him, but looks pretty normal for someone who died except for the fact his eyes look glossy and empty, his face has a slightly blue tint, there is scarring on his neck, and he has a little wisp-like tail on his backside that you commonly see popular media ghosts have.)
Elliott- Naga (Constrictor snake lower half, VERY LONG. Has long fangs, snake eyes fork tongue, and claws. His eyes glow when it’s dark.)
Leah- Deer centaur (Deer lower half, has ears, freckles, horns, and nose.)
Abigail- Draconic humanoid (Human with dragon horns, wings, tail, purple scales around hands/feet, claws, pointed ears, fangs, and eyes. She can also breath fire but also can learn elemental magic due to her mother.)
Caroline- Dryad (Tree Nymph, wants to return to the woods with the wizard but feels obligated to stay with her husband and child. Her body grows branches and various leaves but tends to take the form of either a tree or a human woman.
Pierre- Dragon (Reddish brown anthro dragon. Has large wings and tough scales with an ability to breathe fire.)
Morris- Kobold (Small, chunky, dragon-like anthro lizard. Has a stubby tail and lacks wings.)
Emily- Half human Half spider (Lower half of a tarantula, upper half of a human. Has vibrant blue hair on the spider body, extra set of eyes, and uses her webs to make clothes)
Haley- Also half human half spider (Same as Emily, but has no hair on her spider body. Instead, has a shiny gold colored body with thin and pointy legs.)
Maru- Harpy (Anthro crow body with the head of a human and lips with a hard edge like a beak. Has been working on making herself robotic arms and maybe some for her father.)
Demetrius- Harpy (Also has an anthro bird body but as a raven with the head of a human and lips with a hard edge like a beak.)
Sebastian- Goat Minotaur (Minotaur but as a goat. Head, hooves, tail, and horns of a goat. Has a tattoo of a pentagram on his thigh/bottom because he thought it would look sick.)
Robin- Minotaur (Average Minotaur; Head, tail, prosthetic horns, and hooves of a bull.
Alex- Chimera (Has the head of a lion, a second head of a ram, the tail of a snake with a head, large tusks on the Lion head, paw-like hands, and hooves instead of feet. The heads on the top both are Alex, it’s just now there’s two. The snake head is more like an animal and acts on instinct.)
George- Manticore (Lion body with a scorpion tail and wings, but his mane is terribly thinned out and his fangs are dull. He has a more human face though, unlike his grandson, and is noticeably weaker. He no longer can fly or walk after the incident in the mines all those years ago.)
Evelyn- Anthousai (Nymph of flowers. Her hair is made of vines where flowers grow and her body houses many plants, fungi, and sometimes even bugs who enjoy the nectar of her sweet flowers. She lets both her human form and plant form mix into one, not letting herself be divided.)
Kent- Demon (VERY LARGE. Has a mouth full of pointed teeth with large fangs, sharp claws, tall upright horns, skin around the hands and feet are reddened and rough, pointed ears, Devil’s mark on his back, and a pointed tongue.)
Jodi- Werewolf (Looks human in the morning but becomes a wolf at night. She looks more like a regular wolf but if it was wearing her clothes and walking on it’s hind legs. Very polite as a werewolf.)
Sam- Hell hound (Got traits from both parents. In both forms he has tall yet slightly curved horns, claws, paws, a tail, dog nose, dog ears, has, a mouth full of sharp teeth, his body is covered in fur, he has digitigrade legs, has the muzzle and head shape of a dog, and has a devil’s mark on his back.)
Vincent- Imp (Got more traits from his father. Has small horns, fangs, a tail, pointed ears, baby wings, and claws.)
Penny- Moth creature (Akin to moth man, but more similar to poodle or rosy maple moths. She has large wings, fluff around the neck, an extra pair of arms, solid color eyes, antenna, fluff around the wrists, thin fuzz over the body, a long thin tongue, and the abdomen of a moth.)
Pam- Moth creature (Like moth man, but as a grease moth. Has damaged wings which means she cannot fly you to the desert, has an extra pair of arms, body has a dusty, almost powdery look to it rather than the fuzzy look of Penny, solid color eyes, antenna, a long thin tongue, and the abdomen of a moth. She leaves splotches of a dusty looking residue on moist surfaces and on others.)
Clint- Gargoyle (Completely made of stone. Has wings, pointed ears, claws, and tusks. His body has cracks all over and a few chipped pieces can be seen.)
Mayor Lewis- Jackalope (An anthro rabbit with horns of a deer. His ears stick up high, his tail is short but very puffy, has buck teeth, and still has a distinct mustache despite being covered in hair already. Has unnaturally good luck, which he says is because of the lucky shorts but is actually due to a jackalope’s natural luck based magic.)
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Masterpost for My SDV Headcanon & Original Fanfics (WIP)
I had some difficulty logging everything here, so I’m redirecting to my hashtags. Since I wasn’t consistent in the beginning, I included multiple hashtag links below. Most posts will be the same on the pages, except for my early days. 
#sdvheadcanon 
#sdvheadcanons 
#stardewvalleyheadcanon 
#stardewvalleyheadcanons 
Original Headcanon 
Strawberries 
Making Beds - SDV version - SVE version
Weeding the Garden - bachelors - bachelorettes 
Justice for Stardewies (includes other townies)
Friends (Shane, Elliott, Leah) 
Traveling Cart (bachelors) 
What each Townie adds to the Community Center once complete 
Flower Dance (Emily) (Haley) 
After Christmas Sales (SDV + SVE) 
Do they believe in Santa? 
Christmas Cookies (Abigail and Alex) 
First Day of Winter 
Favorite Holiday Treat
Favorite Holiday Movie 
Favorite Holiday Tradition 
10 Birthday Headcanons for Sebastian
Favorite Christmas Carol 
Favorite Christmas Ornament 
Adulting (bachelorettes only)
What would the Stardewies/Stardudes be doing instead of sleeping?
Auctions (Gunther & Olivia) 
Stardewies as kids (Abigail)
Black Friday shopping (SDV + SVE)
Thanksgiving (SDV + SVE) 
Shower Thoughts (SDV + SVE) 
Shane sings 
Misc thoughts (includes townies) 
Random Saturday morning headcanons (includes townies) 
When they were younger (Marnie) 
National Philanthropy Day (SDV + SVE)
National Pickle Day (Harvey + Farmer) 
Stardewies Favorite Desserts (SDV + SVE) 
Veterans Day headcanons (includes townies + SVE) 
Amusement Park Dates with Stardudes (includes SVE) 
How do the Stardudes react to getting injured 
More random Halloween headcanon (includes townies + SVE) 
Halloween headcanon (includes townies + SVE) 
Favorite Halloween treat (bachelorettes only, includes SVE) 
Social Media 
Random Pam headcanon 
Stardudes Favorite Desserts (SDV + SVE) 
Some SVE headcanons
Breast Cancer Awareness Month (includes townies) 
Pasta Headcanons (bachelorettes) 
Pasta Headcanons (bachelors) 
Stardewies at their time of the month
Happy International Archaeology Day (Gunther) 
Villager vacations (includes townies) 
Stardew Valley Neighbors (Part 2, Part 1) 
Date Night with Bachelorettes 
Elliott’s Fall Birthday 
Teach Me (Elliott, Sebastian, Sam, Abigail, Harvey) 
Favors for Farmer 
Favorite tools 
Stardew Valley Coffee Shop
Dates with Bachelors 
First Day of Fall (includes townies) 
Random headcanon 
St. Paddy’s Day
Random Haley headcanons
International Women’s Day (includes townies)
Going to Zuzu City (bachelors/bachelorettes) (townies)
Random headcanons (includes townies) 
Game Night 
Social Media platforms
Haley headcanons 
Random headcanons (includes townies)
Harvey B-day headcanons
Elliott headcanons
Sam headcanons
Original Fanfic Stories 
First Kiss with Shane
First Kiss with Harvey
Alex and Abigail 
Sebastian x (easily blushing) Farmer strolling through the snow
Gus gives Pam a job 
Alex and the Ice Cream Stand
Misc: 
SDV + SVE Pairings 
In defense of Sam Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4 
Would you rather? (bachelorettes) (bachelors) 
Linus’ conspiracy tent theories
The leaking roof 
Stray thoughts about Mayor Lewis
For all posts about a specific bachelor/ette or townie, you can find their links here: 
Bachelors/Bachelorettes: 
Abigail | Alex |  Elliott | Emily |  Haley | Harvey |  Maru |  Leah |  Penny |  Sam |  Sebastian | Shane 
All Tags:
 Caroline |  Clint | Demetrius | Evelyn | George | Gunther | Gus |  Jas | Jodi | Kent | Leo | Lewis | Linus | Marlon | Marnie | Morris | Pam | Pierre | Professor Snail | Mr. Qi | Robin | Sandy | Vincent
My TS4 Remakes (and HC) 
SDV: Abigail | Alex | The Bouncer | Caroline | Clint | Demetrius | Elliott | Emily | Evelyn |George | Gunther |  Gus | Haley | Hat Mouse | Harvey | Jodi | Kent | Krobus | Leah | Maru | Mayor | Mr. Qi |  Linus | Pam | Penny | Pierre | Robin |Sam | Sebastian | Shane  | Vincent | Wizard | UPDATES 1 
SVE
Claire | Jadu | Lance |  Magnus/Wizard | Olivia | Sophia | Suki (Traveling Cart) | Victor 
See also Master Post for Borrowed/Adopted/Altered HC’s written by others 
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