#NobleFarm

[lil-gae-disaster]

This takes place before they get together btw! :3

Also inspiration for this was the message I put in the discord chat yesterday evening because those gay guys are eating my brain

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"Truly, Sir, I do not see the necessity of such services when I am well able to do such on my own." Such words were uttered with a laugh by none other than Jonathan Smith, who had the- ill?- fortune of sharing a tent with one peculiar Frederick Kenneth.

The reason for such protests was quite simple; Frederick had insisted on tying his tentmates cravat ever since he had done so once during their shared winter and Jonathans fingers had been too stiff by the cold to do such mundane task for himself. The blond man- of schottish heritage if he had guessed the accents origin right- had offered his services when he had seen the Englishman struggle.

Not only had Frederick been aiding Jonathan with his quite long hair, now he had been insisting on tying the mans cravat for months now, as it was late spring and nearing summer, he had no such necessity for such generous services. And yet, his protests were not genuine.

Such acts made the blue eyed man look at him, genuinely look at him, and Jonathan found he thrived under such given attention.

"Why, I do enjoy such tasks. They are of repetitive nature, much unlike a lot of things in life." Frederick begun to explain. "Such motions are calming, unlike life itself. I find enjoyment in them." He continued while his hands were expertedly repeating such motions, which he had yet to do on himself.

Thus, leaving part of his lightly freckled neck revealed.

Jonathan found fascination in the man before him, especially in the pattern that decorate his cheeks and nose, and now apparently also his neck, but by far lighter than the clear spots of stars on this mans handsome face.

"Much like blacksmithing, I suppose. The motion with the tools are repeated ones. And yet, they bring different results." Jonathan added as Frederick was pulling at the cravat to make it appear as orderly and proper as possible.

Frederick nodded in agreement, but did not add anything further on the topic of blacksmithing, instead opting to speak of his own profession. "You are right, but I had thought more of sewing. The motions are repeated, I cannot switch to another kind of stitch halfway through sewing two pieces of fabric together, and result in similar and yet different works." He said while he was loosening the cravat where it was too tight for Jonathan without the latter having to tell him.

This was what Jonathan appreciated about his tentmate; the slow mornings and the small acts of kindness that have proven to be just as pleasant for Frederick as they are for Jonathan. And such mundane discussions of life and their professions, as if they are two young men, yet unexperienced of life, talking greatly of how they would spend their lives doing what they enjoyed.

It was bizarre for him. Not even a decade ago, he was trapped under his father and fiancé, but now he is here, free, with a profession his family would have never approved of, and in the presence of another man doing tasks that might belong to a housewife. But Jonathan found himself opposing little to none of this arrangement.

Frederick seems to be satisfied with Jonathans cravat now and has taken to straighten his coat, his deep blue eyes never leaving the other man, his lip between his teeth in concentration. "Sir, I would like to ask of you to cease such abuse of your lips for we are provided with enough food for you to not need to eat them." Jonathan asked his tentmate in good humor and genuine concern. Said man let loose of his lip, which is already quite rough to look at, but the Englishman can tell the other mans teeth have not ceased to bite.

Frederick has finished nitpicking everything about Jonathans attire, accompanied with mutters of what he should seek to repair with his own thread and needle he took with him when he had joined, and looked Jonathan in the eyes with his intense gaze.

Oh lord how had Jonathan just wanted to reach to cradle this mans face, to hold all the intense emotions he may portray in his hands and to trace the star-filled nightsky this man was bearing on his face.

He wanted to run his fingers through this mans near golden mess of curls and hair. He wanted to tell him how much he meant to Jonathan and how much he would loathe should Frederick perish in battle or fall victim to the harsh winters.

He wished to make Frederick understand just how dearly he is regarded by many, but mostly he wished to tell Frederick how he felt, he wanted to pour his heart out while gazing into the intense and endless blue that seemed to be this mans eyes. He wanted to yell at the top of his lungs just how dearly he regards Frederick, how much this mans existence has kept him afloat when should he be sinking instead.

Frederick is the embodiment of sunshine, and Jonathan is the plants that need such to survive.

Jonathan does not know for how long he was lost in the other mans eternal blue, but he gets thrown out of the daze he finds himself in by Frederick breaking the eye contact, excused with a mutter of "I should move to get ready."

Jonathan nods in agreement, but he stays put. He feels he would leave a part of himself behind in this tent should he leave without his friend. This seems to not bother Frederick, for he is too busy searching his coat and cravat.

Once he had found such- his coat had been hiding under their shared cot and his cravat had made itself a home under Fredericks pillow- he hastily put them on and made a move to leave, but Jonathan halted him.

The blond man looked at him intensely with his eyes reflecting pure confusion. Jonathan said nothing, instead he moved to straighten Fredericks cravat and coat, much like the other man did with him. Perhaps it was just an action of camaraderie between them without any other intentions.

Jonathan did not achieve such a flawless result as Frederick, but yet as he stepped back to allow the man to have his space yet again, Jonathan discovered Frederick watching him wordlessly with a slight rose tint on his cheeks, unable to be hidden by the countless freckles that adored the mans face and seemed to add individuality to the universally human reaction of flattery and care.

Jonathan smiled and it took a great amount of restraint to not let any adoration he may hold for the man show in his eyes.

It seems he should not have reason to worry, since Fredericks only reaction was a darker flush of his cheeks and a hurried exit out of the tent.

Jonathan sighed. What was this game of feelings and friendships they were playing?

The Englishman did not ponder on such further and instead opted to follow his tentmate in a hurry to greet the new day they should be thankful for getting to experience, since death seems inevitable in such times where war is looming over them all, threatening to take their life every moment they spend on the battlefield.

[knowledge-paradox]

rehehehhehehehheheheehe

Annabell tracking Jonathan down in America and still trying to force him to marry her because she has lost herself to the idea she needs to get married to Jonathan to achieve ultimate fullfillment and not backing down when he tells her he already has a spouse and trying to force herself onto him to show him how much better she has gotte during the years and Freddie interrupting and throwing her quite harsh out and then just comforting Jonathan and hugging him and holding him careful to not touch where she has touched him

WHAT THE FUCK YOU CAN'T JUST DROP THAT (/nsrs I jumped and giggled irl)

THE BABIESS ORUSKFHNSHDNSB

Annabelle you were unlucky there's still time to move on girl 😞😞

[potatosneevees]

YOOO BRI WHAT THE HECKY

LEMME TELL YOU I DID NOT EXPECT TO HEAR THAT SO SUDDENLY

@lil-gae-disaster

[papers-pamphlet]

Could you maybe hopefully possibly draw a little bit of NobleFarm fanart? 🙏

They get to be doodles on my sketchpad (+clausephine cameo) @lil-gae-disaster

[a-noble-smith]

@cathy-joseph-hayes Mr. Hayes, do you maybe know what has happened to Frederick, since he has been drinking excessively and has also been more recluse than I am used of him.

You are closely acquainted with him, therefore you must know what has caused this shift in his person. I ask you to please tell me what has caused this, since I am genuinely concerned about my this boy.

[ruemzip]

may I graciously ask you if you're willing to draw Freddie and Jonathan again? 🙇

I will give you my soul if you do /silly

Yeah :D

I decided to answer the question before the reblog but here it is :]

[unicornsaures]

Drunk drunk Freddie is something

He'll throw himself onto Jonathan who doesn't drink and will check on Freddie when he wants Freddie to go to bed

Freddie will throw himself at Jonathan and be all flirty (which is a shitshow since this man has minus rizz) and just in love

Poor Jonathan has to fight off a blush and a smile, reassure the tent that Freddie is just confusing him with his lover due to their close physical resemblance and keep Freddie from being a little shit who'll rat them out by keeping his hand on Freddies mouth, no matter how much Frederick is biting and licking it

"aha, you guys, i swear hes just confused!!😁.."

[hiidkwhatimdoing7525]

Trick or treat :3

Your amrev ocs ;)

They’re really cute together!

[marsfingershurt]

@unicornsaures @lil-gae-disaster

I SEE EVERY LYRIC YOU SEND EACHOTHER AND IT'S BREAKING ME AKSHAKSHAJHDKAHDJAKSJASKDHJSNDJS I LOVE YOUR GAY GOOBERS TOO MUCH

[thatoneschot]

ooc: anna and adele are kind of people to call eachother "girlfriends" and tell everyone its "GIRL-FRIENDS" and not "girlfriends" lmaoo

(@dieechteanna)

Ooc// Freddie and Jonathan were before they started dating just casually affectionate. Like playing with each others hair, playing with each others clothes, doing each others hair, causally resting their head on the others shoulder, casual "I love you"s, casual cuddling (esp during the winter months), etc.

[lil-gae-disaster]

In light of the approaching Halloween (smth I wish I could celebrate but my mom's super christian and afraid of anything spooky)

Vampire Freddie using his lover as a chewing toy and Jonathan just rolling w it because that's what happens when u fall for a supernatural being

Also I was expeeimenting w my techniques a lil bit :3 if you couldn't tell-

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[knowledge-paradox]

Trick or treat

EHEHEHEHHEE YIPPIEEEEE

lets assume braids work like that

[potatosneevees]

BYE 🫡

YOOO BRI WHAT THE HECKY

LEMME TELL YOU I DID NOT EXPECT TO HEAR THAT SO SUDDENLY

@lil-gae-disaster

[papers-pamphlet]

Imagine Claudia finds out abt NobleFarm when she searches Freddie (since he's kinda late for the lake-trip (a couple minutes outside the Kenneth property is a small lake lol (there is land that no one else owns around the property so they just walk to that lake a lot during summer))) and finds them kissin in or behind the stables (not making out, just sharing a sweet lovers kiss :) )

(Freddie originally wanted to clean his horse before they go)

More shocking discoveries for her !

She'd be completely unsure what to think of them at first. Unintentionally, she might even see her and Josephine in them (I mean Freddie and Josephine low-key kinda look similar and maybe he might remind Claudia of her 😭😭). She'll definitely need some time to think

Christ maybe she actually will end up having some self-acceptance because back then it was just her, Josephine and nothing else. but in the farm practically everyone there is queer so that might help her stop believing in the idea that homosexuality is "unnatural" and stuff

[anianimals-moe]

Cat from Noble Farmer

Today's AniAnimal is this cat sleeping on a bench in "Noble Farmer". 今日のアニアニマルは『百姓貴族』のベンチで寝ているこの猫です。

[cathy-joseph-hayes]

Uuhh...well.. you see, it's quite complicated. I may be SOMEWHAT responsible,

Though I can assure you, only a TINY bit my good man!!

@cathy-joseph-hayes Mr. Hayes, do you maybe know what has happened to Frederick, since he has been drinking excessively and has also been more recluse than I am used of him.

You are closely acquainted with him, therefore you must know what has caused this shift in his person. I ask you to please tell me what has caused this, since I am genuinely concerned about my this boy.