#elliott my beloved

[puppybot]

average friday night faggotry at the stardrop saloon

[marshmallowbee13]

I'm gonna cry

[thebrainofocto]

He doesn't know any french.

Inspo:

[villanele]

my god

[d4nte-mayart]

~Layin on the grass~

I just love Elliott so much, he's the best 🥺❤

[wysteriadelights]

hey guys. i died yesterday from sheer exhaustion from dog sitting (pupper too strong) and today i decided im actually going to demolish the new stardew valley update for another 30 hours or so (i have a total of 90+ hours with it) so ill be gone for a bit longer. if u see me suddenly sharing endless yandere elliott content. u know whats up.

[mernessie]

Stardew Valley has consumed both every waking and sleeping thought that currently inhabits my brain, please forgive me for my art uploads might tank again. Not because of artblock but because elliott has me by my neck and I do not have the spine to deny the junimos the last few bundles for the community center.

[pearlll09]

A Little Inspiration Goes A Long Way

Stardew Valley, Elliott/F!Farmer, a little under 5k, Explicit

Elliott is hard at work writing when he gets a surprise visit from his favorite farmer. When she offers to help him talk through a tough upcoming scene, things begin to escalate.

[h2llish]

he's my boyfriend now guys i'm so close

[crimson-moonflowers]

Best event so far, I love it so much.

Look at them, the only idiots who dressed up for the moonlight jellies (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠｀⁠*⁠)

[villanele]

Needle in the Hay - Elliott Smith

[crimson-moonflowers]

SIR, YOU'RE AN ANGEL

[villanele]

between the bars by elliott smith

[styx-the-stick]

@sirelliott @queerestqueertoeverqueer c: literally every shared life experience we talk abt

having friends notably older than you is fantastic actually, cause you can drop in a little mention of how old you would have been at the time of a story they tell and watch the existential crisis set in

[ladder-ghost]

Tee hee🧚

I had to crop his ass I fear but the full things going on pillow fort lmao

[an-impulsive-pen]

Hair

Elliot X GN reader

Elliot decides his spouse needs to take better care when washing their hair, so he takes things into his own hands!

Fluff, a tiny bit suggestive at the end

“We really should trim the ends, too, you know,” Elliot sighed as he guided his partner to sit and lean their head back over the running sink. They huffed. “I can wash my own hair, y’know.”

“Could’ve fooled me,” Elliot mumbled. “Tell me if the water’s too hot.” “It’s fine,” they shifted in their seat. “... You really don’t have to do this.” “I beg to differ,” he said, arranging the shampoo and conditioner he planned to use on the counter. “You work out on the farm all day, sweating and building up dirt and grime. You really should take better care of your hair if you intend to keep it like this. And, frankly,” he took his spouse’s hand and lifted it to his lips, “I’ve grown quite fond of it like this,” he grinned and kissed their knuckles softly.

The farmer’s face flushed, but there was no more argument. “Alright, here we go,” Elliot smiled as he began rinsing their hair. “Just relax and let me pamper you for a while.”

With a soft exhale, they did just as they were told. They melted instantly as they felt Elliot’s fingers running through their hair, massaging his scalp.

“... Feels nice?” He asked. The farmer hummed softly in confirmation, earning a small chuckle from Elliot. “Good. I’m glad. I’m going to start with the shampoo, alright?” “Okay,” they nodded the little bit that they could with their head tilted back.

They shivered slightly as they felt the cool of the shampoo contrasting the warm water. Elliot smiled down at them as he worked the shampoo through their hair, making sure not a strand was missed. “... This is nice,” he said. His partner looked up at him.

“... Yeah…?”

“Yes. Your hair is nice, and…” his voice softened a little. “... I enjoy feeling like *I’m* taking care of *you* for once.”

“What do you mean?” they asked. Elliot sighed as he began rinsing their hair. “... You spend so much time working. My writing helps, sure, but the farm is our only *consistent* income. You’re the reason we have this roof over our heads and food on our table. I just… I like feeling like I’m contributing in some way.”

The two sat without speaking for a moment, only the sound of running water filling the silence. The farmer finally broke the quiet as Elliot reached for the conditioner. “You’re *always* taking care of me,” they murmured.

Elliot paused and looked down at them questioningly.

“... You’re the one I get to see every morning when I get up, and every night in bed. You help around the farm, and you’re always here for me. You go out of your way to do all these big, romantic gestures, and you… You make me feel *cared about*,” they said softly. Elliot hesitated before giving a small smile. “... I’m glad you think so, dearest,” he said, beginning to apply the conditioner. “I want nothing more than to make you feel loved and cared for.” “Well, you’re really good at that,” their face flushed, and they let their eyes fall shut again. Elliot chuckled.

“Good. You deserve it, love,” he hummed. “So just relax, and let me spoil you.” His partner smiled softly. After a moment they opened their eyes. “... Is that… Pomegranate scented?” “Only the best for my beloved,” he grinned down at them playfully. They laughed softly. “Well, thank you,” they looked up at him. “... Even though I could’ve just taken a shower and washed my hair.” “I don’t know if I trust how thorough you’ll be on your own,” Elliot smirked. “If you like, though, we can certainly do this in the shower next time…”