Sabrina--she/her--24 Long story short, I really like cartoons. I post mainly whatever I want, and as the title says I have too many fandoms. I love to write and I love books. I have no internet appeal, sorry, I'm bad at living. I have bad anxiety and have a very hard time interacting with people online, if that explains anything.
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Another Persephone doodle. She got that actual green thumb now🌿
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New Chapter! Finally! So sorry it took me so long! I was with a toxic boyfriend but now I have a wonderful girlfriend<3
This chapter contains smut, so be warned. Haven’t written erotica in three years, so be kind and leave a comment and tell me if it was any good!
#story of seasons#klaus#klausxminori#fanfiction#Harvest Moon#SoS#minori#annie#klausxannie#FF#fan fiction#my fan fiction
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Sippin’ on some bubble tea
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Summary: Klaus knew they would never last, if even she did love him as he did her. He had seen too much, had made too many mistakes. He felt disgusted in himself for loving her. She was too young, too naive. She deserved better. He knew she had mischief in her, but wasn't aware that she was a little nymph, a firecracker that made him melt with just one look. He was a changed man, and now she was just begging to destroy everything he had worked so hard for apart. He knew this girl would be the death of him, but would gladly die by her hand. Life was cruel, and not just to him.
(I’m posting this just in case anyone would rather read this on AO3, because in my opinion it’s a better website than fanfiction.net. Easier to read and whatnot. More organized. The only thing I dislike about it is it doesn’t tell me how many people are reading it. Maybe it does and I just haven’t figured it out yet? Anyway...)
#story of seasons#harvest moon#my fanfic#fan fiction#fanfics#fanfiction#Klaus#Annie#Minori#KlausxMinori#KlausxAnnie#Romance#Drama#Angst#Erotica#ALSO this has all the trigger warnings right in the beginning!
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Well, they say the world’s your oyster, Man, but oysters ain’t for me
It’Always Sunny in Philadelphia (via tooktoolongnowyourcandysallgone)
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have a cliche pearl drawing
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“Where Water Meets Sky” Practicing doing pieces entirely in Photoshop. i’m still rusty but it’s coming along. Mostly I just feel like everything I DRAW in Photoshop looks kinda…off. Ink and paint is fine, but pencils are better by hand.
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Not too happy with this chapter. I dislike having to write chapters about festivals, but it’ll have to do. The show must go on!
#myfanfic#fanfiction#fan fiction#story of seasons#story of seasons fan fiction#Klaus#Minori#Annie#KlausxMinori#KlausxAnnie#Drama#Angst#romance
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how to trick writers into giving you more fanfic to read
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Iris from Story of Seasons, requested by @tooktoolongnowyourcandysallgone
Iris is so pretty, it’s a shame there’s not much art of her 😍
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It’s just a doodle, but I simply had to draw them after the last episode 💕
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people who can just plop their sweet lil heads down on their pillow and quickly fall asleep don’t know how lucky they are… i gotta construct a whole ass cinematic universe in my head with dramatic plot twists and in-depth characters to help me fall asleep
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It's no bother, darling! Thank you for your message.
Ah! No wonder I was so confused! Haha I know of a few fics with Elise as a main character, but I'm really going to have to search for a while for Iris centered ones!
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Hi! I wanted to message you but you only allow messages from people you follow--I run @harvest-moon-fanfics-and-fanart and for when I do Elise day I need fics that have her as a main character (by the way, I totally ship Elise and Mistel together, in two of my fics it was pretty obvious. Also love your blog layout and it’s vibes, I really dig it). The thing is, I’m a tab bit confused by your blog. Where does this fic begin?
Also, did you follow my HM blog for when I did Mistel day? That was more than two years ago so you probably didn’t haha but I’m sure you would have loved it! There was so much great art and fan fictions! You can always look at the archives if you’re ever bored!
Anyway, sorry for bothering you!
[ Just Business | Mistel & Elise ]
“…So, do tell me– and please, spare no detail– whatever did she have to say to that?” Mistel asked, continuing along a previous subject, a sterling locket bracelet and silver cleaning cloth in hand. The shop had been relatively quiet in the days following Christmas; the upcoming New Year’s not a significant gift-giving holiday either, unless one was being particularly cliché about proposing.
(Which, do not mistake him, was not a bad thing, necessarily. Clichés sold expensive pieces, after all.)
So he was surprised, and slightly disappointed, when their gossiping conversation was interrupted by a sharp ring of the bell above the door, announcing the arrival of a pretty young woman. Alas, work beckoned, and his commission would unfortunately not make itself.
Prying his attention from Elise with no small amount of reluctance, Mistel gave a convincingly winning smile– taking discreet stock of the jewelry, or lack thereof, their guest was wearing as he did– and greeted her with the appropriate appellation. “Welcome to Charde Jewelers, Miss. May my partner and I have the pleasure of assisting you with finding anything in particular, today?”
Although he offered their services in tandem, she only seemed interested in speaking to Mistel, which he admittedly took little notice of. It wasn’t uncommon for their customer base to seek the opinions of an employee of the opposite sex, much as it irked him when his coworker was the recipient. After several gently probing questions to ascertain her personal taste, he retrieved the very bracelet he had just set aside, laying it out across his palm– bare of its usual silk glove– for her to admire.
Of course, the only means by which to see if it was truly suitable– and almost assuredly make a sale– was to have her try it on; and so he courteously assisted her, fingers brushing gently against her slender wrist in a manner that was completely impersonal for the jeweler, but his patron took obvious delight in.
She cast a few quick, flustered glances at Elise, as if hopeful the fellow woman would have some expression of encouragement or congratulation for her.
@piccola-cara
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