#abigail records it and sam cheers him on

[momonica05]

Okay but every time I see these stupid quests from him I wonder if it started as a joke. Like, he doesn't want to throw something at the mountain he just thought it was funny to mess around and then the farmer just shows up to his doorstep like "i got u dont worry friend :D" with whatever he asked for and now Seb really needs to throw whatever the farmer brought him because he feels bad

throwing corn at a mountain face would fix me I think

[stardewvalley-imagines]

The reactions of the 12-bachelor/ettes when they find out that the farmer used to be a really popular Esports player (Part-1: bachelors)

Alex: “Hey, farmer.” Alex called you with his rugby ball on hand. You simply smiled at him as a greeting as you walked towards him. “What’s up, Alex?” You asked. “Not much. Wanna play catch?” Alex asked with you sheepishly shrugging. He threw the ball at your direction with relatively weak force, but you barely caught it while falling to the ground. “Come on, that’s basic sports.” The athlete said. “Sport?” You repeated and Alex nodded. “Well, I’m technically good at only one.” You added. “Really?! What is it?” You could only chuckle at Alex’s genuine interest. “Um… It’s E-Sports.” You admitted. As soon as you finished, you saw some disappointment mixed with confusion in Alex’s face. “What the hell is that? Is it like… Pixel football?” He asked. Seeing that he had no idea and interest, you decide to cast the conversation away.

Elliott: When you found Elliott in the corner of the library, you decided to walk to him. He greeted you with with a formal greeting like a gentleman he was. “What'cha reading?” You asked. Sitting down beside him. “Oh, I was looking through some newspapers that I’ve found in the library archives.” Elliott replied. “I thought you come here to get inspiration?” “Well, that is correct. But I believe that it is necessary for me to treat myself with some history.” “Never thought last year’s newspapers would help in history class.” You chuckled, and Elliott chuckled too. When the writer turned to the last page, he stared at a particular article and back to you. He repeated until you asked what was wrong. “Is this you?” Elliott asked, pointed at the article. You took a look at it, realizing that it indeed was you holding a trophy of the last year’s Dota 2 world tournament along with your team. “Well, yeah.” You replied. “Interested in E-Sports?” “Hmmm…” Elliott grunted, rubbing his chin. “So ‘E’ stands for Electronic, correct?” He asked and you nodded. “How impersonal.” He said as he folded the newspaper and picked up another.

Harvey: “…as I was saying, working in a farm means that you could be vulnerable to certain infections!” Harvey explained to you as you sat on the patient’s bed. Today was your vaccination day and you would have forgotten if it weren’t for his phone call. You were too busy on either working on the farm or playing videogames. “I get it, doc. I still need my vaccines, you know.” You replied. Soon enough, Harvey had already prepared the syringe. He rubbed a spot of your arm with an alcohol pad and pushed the needle through. You frowned by the pain, but it ended quickly as the doctor pulled the empty syringe out from your body. “Wow, that hurt pretty bad.” You whined. “Really? People normally just laugh it off.” Harvey said. “Well, if you used to work inside for almost 17 hours a day, maybe I would have.” “What did you work as before you came here?” Harvey asked worriedly. “A pro gamer.” You replied. “A pro gamer?” Harvey repeated with interest. “Well, yeah. I don’t like boasting, but I was considered as the best League of Legends player of our country. Won three world tournaments, too.” “You records are very impressive.” Harvey replied. “But I bet I could’ve out ganked you if I were in my college days.” “I’m glad that somebody appreciates my previous job.” You said. “I still play competitive at night after work.” “Well, don’t push yourself too hard, okay? I don’t want to hear news about you passing out in front of your computer.” Harvey reminded.

Sam: It was when Sebastian and Abigail left after their usual band practice. You were part of them as the bassist, but you decided to stay with Sam for a bit longer because you saw him turn on Overwatch. “What hero do you usually play with?” You asked. “Huh? Oh, it’s either Soldier 76 or Bastion.” Sam replied as he was taken into a quick match. You couldn’t wait how he played as those two heroes. If he only played with those two, he would be pretty good at it. However, as the match started, the opposite of what you thought was true as Sam barely got any kills and continuously died to the point where his team scolded him in the chat. “Damnit! I can’t impress anyone!” The blonde boy yelled, slamming the desk with his fists when the match ended in defeat. You were glad that it was over. You would have grown cancer if you watched more of his horrible gaming. “May I try?” You asked. “Go ahead. Do you have an account?” He stood from his chair and let you sit. You immediately logged off from his account and logged onto yours. Once the Overwatch main Manu popped up with your ID showing on the top right, Sam stopped you from the game. “Your account is familiar.” He said. “Really? How so?” You lied. Could he know your E-Sports account? “FlyToTheSky… I heard of this before… In youtube… No way.” Sam said behind his breath. “Now you know? The last year’s MVP of Overwatch world tournament held in France?” “Wait… Wait, that was YOU?!” You nodded. “No way! No freakin’ way! You’ve gotta be kidding!” Sam exclaimed, obviously excited. “I’m not.” You said. “…and you gave that up to be a farmer, what?!” Sam continued, looking like he was about to explode. “Whoa, Sam! SAM!!” You shouted and the blonde boy stopped. “Take a chill pill! I still livestream on Twitch every Friday at night, okay?” “Whew I thought you completely gave up gaming!” Sam replied. “I’m going to tell Seb and Abby about this!” That very night, you received a notification that three new people have subscribed to your channel.

Sebastian: “'Sup, Seb?” You said as you entered the raven-haired boy’s room. “Oh hey, farmer.” Sebastian greeted you while still staring at his computer screen. He gave you a high five at least. “What brought you here?” “I just wanted a happy-go-lucky hang out. Any problems?” “Well, I’m working.” Sebastian replied. Nodding, you decide that you should come back later and head for the room door. “Wait! Farmer! I just reached the last line of coding! I’m basically done for the day!” He shouted, making your turn back. “Now we’re talking.” You chuckled as you sat beside Sebastian. “So, how are you going to treat me?” You asked. “Uh… Do you mind if we watch some YouTube videos of StarCraft?” “Mind? StarCraft II is my favorite game!” You chirped! “Oh thank Yoba! I thought I was the only person to play that game here.” “I like it.” Sebastian replied with a smile. The two of you were watching a YouTube video of a pro gamer playing the said strategy game through Sebastian’s computer. The player was indeed good. It reminded you of the good memories back when you were like that player. The fans, the sponsors, the competition, the rapid mouse clicking, the cheering… you started to miss them. You snapped back to reality when the youtuber mentioned a E-Sports player that was familiar to both of you about how the mentioned player retired from the gaming industry. Worst of all, the player mentioned your name. “Farmer?” Sebastian asked. You sheepishly turned to him. “You’re Morten98?” “Well, yeah…” You admitted. “Wow… That… That’s really awesome.” Sebastian complimented. “You got your training from Korea, right?” You nodded. “You must know a lot of people from the industry then.” He added. “Well, yeah. I guess that adds to the Korean stereotype, huh?” You asked. Sebastian nodded a she laughed at the remark. “We should play together some day. I’m getting my house upgraded today and I need to sleep here. Wanna play a few matches tonight? I’m a Zerg player, by the way.” “Sure, sounds good. Terran player here.” Sebastian happily replied. You knew that he couldn’t wait to see how good you were.

Shane: “Ugh, life…” Shane grunted as he downed his beer mug in one shot. “You shouldn’t be drinking that heavily.” You said worriedly. This was his second mug and even Gus, who was watching you two behind the counter looked at him with worry. “I don’t care, farmer.” Shane murmured behind the empty mug. “I’m just a loser who works, drinks, sleeps, repeats… Hey, farmer?” “I’m here.” You replied, slowly sipping on your own drink. “Have you felt that before? Like, you’re stuck in an abyss where you’ll never get out? Like, when you’re stuck with a job that you hate?” A question worth thinking about. You think. Nodding, you opened your mouth. “Shane, nobody told you that Jojamart is the only choice.” You said. “But I dropped off from college.” “There are a plethora of jobs that don’t need a college degree, Shane. Should I be honest?” “Hmm?” “I dropped from high school for a job I wanted to chase.” You admitted. “High school, huh? Wow, you must be really stupid.” Shane joked. “What was it? The farm?” “Shane, I’m serious. I was a E-Sports player before coming here. Worked as such for about four years.” “E-Sports, huh? What game?” “Counter Strike.” You replied. “Wha…? What are your records?” Shane asked, still tormented by the effects of alcohol. “Well, won a few world tournaments and national leagues.” You said, blushing. “Watch me snipe your head off into next week.” Shane boasted. “Really? Wanna play competitive tomorrow?” You asked. You liked a challenge. “Bring it on.” Shane beamed. The next day, you annihilated Shane to the point where he didn’t receive any kills from you while Sam, Sebastian and Abigail observed.

[dailydoseofselfcare]

A conversational reactions of the 12 bachelor/ettes when they realize that the farmer used to be a really popular E-Sports player? (The extensions of this)

(Part 1: bachelors) Alex: "Hey, farmer." Alex called you with his rugby ball on hand. You simply smiled at him as a greeting as you walked towards him. "What's up, Alex?" You asked. "Not much. Wanna play catch?" Alex asked with you sheepishly shrugging. He threw the ball at your direction with relatively weak force, but you barely caught it while falling to the ground. "Come on, that's basic sports." The athlete said. "Sport?" You repeated and Alex nodded. "Well, I'm technically good at only one." You added. "Really?! What is it?" You could only chuckle at Alex's genuine interest. "Um... It's E-Sports." You admitted. As soon as you finished, you saw some disappointment mixed with confusion in Alex's face. "What the hell is that? Is it like... Pixel football?" He asked. Seeing that he had no idea and interest, you decide to cast the conversation away. Elliott: When you found Elliott in the corner of the library, you decided to walk to him. He greeted you with with a formal greeting like a gentleman he was. "What'cha reading?" You asked. Sitting down beside him. "Oh, I was looking through some newspapers that I've found in the library archives." Elliott replied. "I thought you come here to get inspiration?" "Well, that is correct. But I believe that it is necessary for me to treat myself with some history." "Never thought last year's newspapers would help in history class." You chuckled, and Elliott chuckled too. When the writer turned to the last page, he stared at a particular article and back to you. He repeated until you asked what was wrong. "Is this you?" Elliott asked, pointed at the article. You took a look at it, realizing that it indeed was you holding a trophy of the last year's Dota 2 world tournament along with your team. "Well, yeah." You replied. "Interested in E-Sports?" "Hmmm..." Elliott grunted, rubbing his chin. "So 'E' stands for Electronic, correct?" He asked and you nodded. "How impersonal." He said as he folded the newspaper and picked up another. Harvey: "...as I was saying, working in a farm means that you could be vulnerable to certain infections!" Harvey explained to you as you sat on the patient's bed. Today was your vaccination day and you would have forgotten if it weren't for his phone call. You were too busy on either working on the farm or playing videogames. "I get it, doc. I still need my vaccines, you know." You replied. Soon enough, Harvey had already prepared the syringe. He rubbed a spot of your arm with an alcohol pad and pushed the needle through. You frowned by the pain, but it ended quickly as the doctor pulled the empty syringe out from your body. "Wow, that hurt pretty bad." You whined. "Really? People normally just laugh it off." Harvey said. "Well, if you used to work inside for almost 17 hours a day, maybe I would have." "What did you work as before you came here?" Harvey asked worriedly. "A pro gamer." You replied. "A pro gamer?" Harvey repeated with interest. "Well, yeah. I don't like boasting, but I was considered as the best League of Legends player of our country. Won three world tournaments, too." "You records are very impressive." Harvey replied. "But I bet I could've out ganked you if I were in my college days." "I'm glad that somebody appreciates my previous job." You said. "I still play competitive at night after work." "Well, don't push yourself too hard, okay? I don't want to hear news about you passing out in front of your computer." Harvey reminded. Sam: It was when Sebastian and Abigail left after their usual band practice. You were part of them as the bassist, but you decided to stay with Sam for a bit longer because you saw him turn on Overwatch. "What hero do you usually play with?" You asked. "Huh? Oh, it's either Soldier 76 or Bastion." Sam replied as he was taken into a quick match. You couldn't wait how he played as those two heroes. If he only played with those two, he would be pretty good at it. However, as the match started, the opposite of what you thought was true as Sam barely got any kills and continuously died to the point where his team scolded him in the chat. "Damnit! I can't impress anyone!" The blonde boy yelled, slamming the desk with his fists when the match ended in defeat. You were glad that it was over. You would have grown cancer if you watched more of his horrible gaming. "May I try?" You asked. "Go ahead. Do you have an account?" He stood from his chair and let you sit. You immediately logged off from his account and logged onto yours. Once the Overwatch main Manu popped up with your ID showing on the top right, Sam stopped you from the game. "Your account is familiar." He said. "Really? How so?" You lied. Could he know your E-Sports account? "FlyToTheSky... I heard of this before... In youtube... No way." Sam said behind his breath. "Now you know? The last year's MVP of Overwatch world tournament held in France?" "Wait... Wait, that was YOU?!" You nodded. "No way! No freakin' way! You've gotta be kidding!" Sam exclaimed, obviously excited. "I'm not." You said. "...and you gave that up to be a farmer, what?!" Sam continued, looking like he was about to explode. "Whoa, Sam! SAM!!" You shouted and the blonde boy stopped. "Take a chill pill! I still livestream on Twitch every Friday at night, okay?" "Whew I thought you completely gave up gaming!" Sam replied. "I'm going to tell Seb and Abby about this!" That very night, you received a notification that three new people have subscribed to your channel. Sebastian: "'Sup, Seb?" You said as you entered the raven-haired boy's room. "Oh hey, farmer." Sebastian greeted you while still staring at his computer screen. He gave you a high five at least. "What brought you here?" "I just wanted a happy-go-lucky hang out. Any problems?" "Well, I'm working." Sebastian replied. Nodding, you decide that you should come back later and head for the room door. "Wait! Farmer! I just reached the last line of coding! I'm basically done for the day!" He shouted, making your turn back. "Now we're talking." You chuckled as you sat beside Sebastian. "So, how are you going to treat me?" You asked. "Uh... Do you mind if we watch some YouTube videos of StarCraft?" "Mind? StarCraft II is my favorite game!" You chirped! "Oh thank Yoba! I thought I was the only person to play that game here." "I like it." Sebastian replied with a smile. The two of you were watching a YouTube video of a pro gamer playing the said strategy game through Sebastian's computer. The player was indeed good. It reminded you of the good memories back when you were like that player. The fans, the sponsors, the competition, the rapid mouse clicking, the cheering... you started to miss them. You snapped back to reality when the youtuber mentioned a E-Sports player that was familiar to both of you about how the mentioned player retired from the gaming industry. Worst of all, the player mentioned your name. "Farmer?" Sebastian asked. You sheepishly turned to him. "You're Morten98?" "Well, yeah..." You admitted. "Wow... That... That's really awesome." Sebastian complimented. "You got your training from Korea, right?" You nodded. "You must know a lot of people from the industry then." He added. "Well, yeah. I guess that adds to the Korean stereotype, huh?" You asked. Sebastian nodded a she laughed at the remark. "We should play together some day. I'm getting my house upgraded today and I need to sleep here. Wanna play a few matches tonight? I'm a Zerg player, by the way." "Sure, sounds good. Terran player here." Sebastian happily replied. You knew that he couldn't wait to see how good you were. Shane: "Ugh, life..." Shane grunted as he downed his beer mug in one shot. "You shouldn't be drinking that heavily." You said worriedly. This was his second mug and even Gus, who was watching you two behind the counter looked at him with worry. "I don't care, farmer." Shane murmured behind the empty mug. "I'm just a loser who works, drinks, sleeps, repeats... Hey, farmer?" "I'm here." You replied, slowly sipping on your own drink. "Have you felt that before? Like, you're stuck in an abyss where you'll never get out? Like, when you're stuck with a job that you hate?" A question worth thinking about. You think. Nodding, you opened your mouth. "Shane, nobody told you that Jojamart is the only choice." You said. "But I dropped off from college." "There are a plethora of jobs that don't need a college degree, Shane. Should I be honest?" "Hmm?" "I dropped from high school for a job I wanted to chase." You admitted. "High school, huh? Wow, you must be really stupid." Shane joked. "What was it? The farm?" "Shane, I'm serious. I was a E-Sports player before coming here. Worked as such for about four years." "E-Sports, huh? What game?" "Counter Strike." You replied. "Wha...? What are your records?" Shane asked, still tormented by the effects of alcohol. "Well, won a few world tournaments and national leagues." You said, blushing. "Watch me snipe your head off into next week." Shane boasted. "Really? Wanna play competitive tomorrow?" You asked. You liked a challenge. "Bring it on." Shane beamed. The next day, you annihilated Shane to the point where he didn't receive any kills from you while Sam, Sebastian and Abigail observed.