#fields of mistria asks

[hibischush]

Hii! Could you write March falling in love with the farmer and everyone around him noticing but the farmer? I think it would make him go completely crazy xD

sure thing! 🌺

March didn't even realize it until Elsie literally spelt it out for him.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." He bristled, crossing his arms against his chest.

Elsie let out one of her elegant laughs and patted him on the shoulder. 

"Sure you don't, dear."

March blinked.

Elsie's eyes widened with surprise. "Oh my stars! You truly don't know, do you?" she guffawed, and everyone in the carpenters' shop turned to look at them.

It was odd to see Elsie here whilst Olric and himself visited Landen and Ryis, but not entirely unbelievable. What March didn't expect was for him to be mercilessly attacked by the older woman about his love life.

He blushed. He shouldn't have mentioned that stupid farmer. 

"Everyone knows that you have harbored feelings for the farmer, honey. There isn't any shame in admitting that."

---

It developed all too quickly a few months back. It was March's birthday. And it was raining.

He really didn't mind that it was so dreary-- he was going to work for most of the day and then celebrate with his brother and Ryis at the Inn.

He sat behind the counter, rolling a pen up and down the table. Not many people come in to purchase weapons or armor. Except for that infuriating farmer.

March has had to make several suits of armor for them, every time upgrading in quality and materials. And every time he would remember their exact measurements to ensure that the armor would fit on them perfectly, and that it would be the best pieces of metalwork he would ever produce. Not that he would ever admit that to them, though.

The shop's door swings open, and March's heartbeat ramps up as he recognizes who it was.

"Hey! Sorry for dragging in all this water." The farmer, drenched from head to toe, beams at him as the door shuts behind them.

His breath hitches. Their clothes, sopping wet, cling perfectly to their frame.

He coughs. "What do you want? You just got an armor upgrade. Do you actually have a life? Or is all you do is mine?"

They rolled their eyes, a smirk still gracing their lips (not that he was looking at their lips), "Oh March. You never change. Even after all that copper and tesserae."

They saunter over to the counter, and March inhales sharply through his nose, hoping the extra oxygen would help his head function around them.

"I came to give you a present! Happy birthday, March." They smile softly, handing him a small box that was wrapped with care. He took it cautiously, and nearly jumped when their fingers grazed against his own. He tried to push the electric feeling down. 

Attached to the bow that held the lid down was a slip of paper with his name written by the farmer on it. Eyeing them suspiciously, they only smiled and nodded their head encouragingly. Pulling the bow and the lid apart, he was pleasantly surprised with what he saw. Amazed, even.

It must have shown through his expression, because the farmer began to explain themself.

"I was on one of the lower levels of the mines, and there was this untouched chest stuck in the dirt. I dug it up, and lo’ and behold..."

Sitting on a velvet pillow laid a shiny golden band, which was formed into an unfinished circle. Instead of joining in the middle, the two ends were molded into a pair of dragon heads, with what looked like tiny sapphire eyes.

March's throat dried. He struggled to understand why someone so sweet would give him something like this despite the poor way he treats them. His face got hot, and he silently struggled to fight tears pricking in his eyes.

"March?"

He panicked. "This better not be cursed."

The farmer laughed. "I promise,"

They stood there for a second more. It almost seemed as if they wanted to say something else, but instead they just gave a small wave goodbye and turned towards the door.

Just as they reached the doorknob, March yelled their name.

"Th-thank you. For the gift." He mumbled.

They smiled. "You're welcome, March."

When they left, he felt his heart drop as he sighed. They'll never realize what they do to him.

--

March turned to Ryis, begging via eye contact for his friend to save him from this overbearing granny matchmaker.

Ryis only shrugged. "Sorry, man, but it's true. I've seen the way that you act around them."

"What do I act like?!"

Ryis recalled the time that the farmer hugged him after he gave them the bracelet he made them. The carpenter said he didn’t know that he could even get that red, especially after the farmer told him that ‘it was the most thoughtful gift they’ve ever received,’ and that March was their ‘closest friend.’

Before he could retort, his brother stepped up. He explained that March almost poured molten iron on the floor instead of the ax-head mold while he was checking them out. "C’mon dude. Even I can pick that up." Orlic chuckled.

"March, I've lived a long life, and with the way you stutter around them...everyone knows that you're interested in them." Landen butted in.

Elsie sighed, “And what’s worse, the only person who hasn’t noticed is the farmer,” she turned to March, “I don’t know how much more obvious you could be, dearie.”

This farmer was going to be the end of him.

March's face feels so hot it's almost like he stuck his head directly into a crucible filled with molten copper. He covered his face with his hands.

"All of you suck." March mumbled.

Did I get too carried away with this? Yes. As always, hope you enjoyed 💗

[brainlessthing]

I wanted to do a general question to the fields of mistria players! Does anyone know if creating a new game would delete the one I already have? I would like to have another farm but I fear losing the game I already do have, so if you know it please let me know qwq

[retquits]

autumn balor 🍂

[o0kawaii0o]

"Oh farmer! Good morning!"

[yuki119]

Balor...my babydoll...my darling 😤

[speremint]

I made a catgirl farmer in Fields of Mistria to romance Valen, and I'm obsessed with her actually

[redpapercraness]

i ran to rb your march art so quick when i saw you had a tumblr too fdghfgdl i have a private twt acc so i cant express hwo much i eat your art up over there so ill send it here YOUR MARCHIE IS SOOO CUTE youre fdoing god's work

THANK YOU THIS IS SO SWEETTTT i appreciate all the support :] here's a bonus march just for you!!!

sorry its a bit messy i dont have much time today, i might clean it up later on :')

[evanox]

I don't know if anyone else would find this helpful but I keep running into storage problems and realized I need a List to help me remember which fish I should hoard for cooking and which I should leave to stink up Balor's cart. So I'm making myself a Cookable Fish List so I don't gotta keep going to the wiki

Salmon -> pan-fried salmon, horseradish salmon, salmon sashimi, sushi platter

Red snapper -> fish stew, pan-fried snapper, red snapper sushi

Tuna -> sushi platter, tuna sashimi, sesame tuna bowl

Smallmouth bass -> fish stew, fish skewers

Mackerel -> mackerel sashimi, sushi platter

Crab -> spicy crab sushi, crab cakes

Pike -> fish skewers

Sardine -> canned sardines

Squid -> dried squid

Trout -> smoked trout soup

Cod -> cod w/ thyme

Freshwater eel -> grilled eel rice bowl

Lobster -> lobster roll

King crab -> seafood snow pea noodles

Bonito -> seafood snow pea noodles

Herring -> seafood snow pea noodles

Perch -> perch risotto

Sea bream -> sea bream rice

Crayfish -> crayfish etouffee

Shrimp -> deluxe curry

Catfish -> breaded catfish

Bream

[saelfryn]

Hii, sorry to bother but uhm...

Can I just say how beautifully you draw Eiland? My boy looks so scrumptious I wanna kiss him all over. Thank you for your contribution to society! *explodes*

omg this isn’t a bother at all thank YOU for giving me another reason to doodle him LOL

[dizzybizz]

some doodles

[andromedasummer]

caldarus shouldn't become human, the farmer should become a dragon. turn me into a dragon. turn me into a dragon.

[hibischush]

Could you maybe do a cute small prompt for a reader with Hayden. Like it’s lazy rainy morning and reader kinda wants to cuddle with Hayden cause they’re really sleepy.

hi anon, this took a bit longer than expected to write this out but here we are! enjoy this adorable hunk of a man in this drabble 💗🌺

A loud crack of thunder reluctantly pulls you out of a comfortable sleep. Not that you truly mind when you can feel your lover’s fingers lazily carding through your hair. You stretch against the wide expanse of Hayden’s chest, letting out a squeak when he chuckles and brings you impossibly closer into his touch. 

He kisses the top of your hair and whispers, “G’mornin’ love.”

You smiled softly into his linen shirt, taking in his scent of sandalwood and coffee. The rain continues to pelt down on the windows outside, but you can barely perceive it when you’re happily entranced by this domestic scene. Eventually, you push yourself up to behold all of your lover, and you reach over to caress his stubbled cheek. 

“Good morning to you too, darling.”

He leans into your touch with a love-laden sigh. “I love when you call me that.”

You grin. “I know.”

One of his hands traces the spot where your hip meets your waist, a languid smile gracing his features. Lightning flashes across Hayden’s cozy bedroom, illuminating his chiseled face. His eyes bore deeply into yours, and you know that he wants nothing more than for you to kiss him. Before you can, he asks in a roundabout way:

“Well… Do you know what else I would love for you to do right now?”

An opportunity to tease him. You hum in faux consideration, tapping your index finger against your chin. 

“No. Now, what would that be, darling?”

He lets out another one of his hearty chuckles and squeezes your waist.

“You’re such a brat, pullin’ my leg. Kiss me, darlin’.”

“All you had to do was ask.” You mumble through a smirk, leaning down to connect your lips to his.

It feels good to have him so close. Having his soft lips exploring your own, his hands traversing your exposed skin, guideless. Lightning strikes again, this time farther in distance, as you pull away from him. 

“I suppose we should start our day?” You ask him, brushing a stray lock of hair away from his eyes.

Hayden gently tugs you forward to lay back down on his chest, and you do so without resistance. 

“Let’s wait out the storm together in bed. Henrietta is surprisingly patient when she has to be.”

[lumorie]

So…How are Ari and March doing?

Very happy you ask! You see, ingame they wait for the update tomorrow, so both can go to the sixth heart event hihi In my mind however March has some anger issues everytime he sees Ari ... and he gets all red and flustered ... especially if Ari doesn't give March all the attention.

here prove a of him being flustered (one of the sketches I didnt finish)

[retquits]

another farmer, lavender 💜

[lesbianjunimo]

no one speak to me i'm too busy seducing a man into not moving away

[laicanthrope]

HI TUMBLGR..!!! offers you my fields of mistria farmer slash oc he is sentenced to being in love w an unromanceable npc 💜