Wesley gives off that “Dont talk to me or my son ever again” vibe and I'm honestly really into it 😳
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A lot of you guys liked the nose edits I made to Wesley’s sprites, so I made a simple portrait mod! It works with Custom Textures, and you can find it on Nexus here: 🌱
special thank you to @moodybidoof for extracting the portraits for me!
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sorry baby, i’ve been drifting again (drifting, good kid)
hi….. me again 🫡 i think this little guy is starting to pay rent in my little mind apartment so (hopefully) going to be able to function and draw other things soon 🥲👍
also tumblr exclusive bc i think instagram and twitter are done with my shit LMAO enjoy
flat color version under the cut
i really like the flat colors ngl. i think it shows the lineart really nicely (and tbh i was iffy on whether or not i even wanted to render it completely)
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My Autisim and ADHD is currently making me hyperfixate on this cute fantasy farming game called Sun Haven.
Go play it!!
Please…I need more people to talk about this game with
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Playing sun haven. Can't wait for elf ears, also I forgot that Amanda the librarian not only refuses to give a book that rightfully belongs to the ne'vari elves back but she also refuses to lend you a quill to copy the text so you are forced to write a copy of a poem with a clump of charcoal, lol my elf was ready to throw hands. Like the gloves thing was fine but the rest not so much. Imma throw Wesley at her, girl out here thinking she's the British museum.
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Jun receiving a gift from farmer :3
Sun Haven Jun fanart <33333
& I'm back to liveing yayyyy!!!! Life has gotten so so so busy since the last time I posted TwT but I found a lil time to draw something for a game I played recently! My fave char from sun haven, Jun~
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Ink Stained Hands | Anne x Sunhaven Farmer Oc
Creia wasn’t having the best day today. They’d woken up to Peter at their dock and a squid flinging ink all over their farm! With not much thought, they hightailed it over to him and soon found themselves fishing up forty odd fish for the fisher, so he could end this so called rivalry with a giant squid! Said fish exploded when met with extreme force, by the way! Which wasn’t too pleasant on their hands, the scales digging against their skin, creating scrapes and sores.
But eventually, it was over.
Peter promised the squid would be gone for the rest of the year, at the bare minimum. And Creia got to relax at the back of his boat as he took them home. They jumped onto the deck and waved him off.
Then it hit them.
They had a farm covered in ink to cover up.
Wonderful.
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Anne wasn’t sure where Creia had been all day. She hadn’t seen them at her cart. Or at the town square. Or at the general store. Or at the stalls. She hadn’t gotten worried at first, knowing how busy the life of a farmer could get. But it was late now. Creia wouldn’t be doing anything at this hour. They shouldn’t be doing anything at this hour. And they still hadn’t come to see Anne-
So, that’s why she found herself marching over to their farm at 9pm to give them a piece of her mind!
Her shoes clacked against the stone bridge connecting the town to Creia’s farm. Then she saw them. They looked exhausted but they stood cleaning up what looked like squid ink, if Anne had to guess.
She quietly walked over to them and wrapped her arms around them. They were so tired they didn’t even flinch, leaning into her hold as the broom they’d been holding fell from their grasp and clattered onto the floor.
“Hi Annie..”
“Hey Sweets~ What’s going on here?”
“…Mm.. helped Peter with a squid.. It covered my farm in ink-“
“I see. I think it’s time for bed now, cutie.”
“Okay…”
Anne scooped Creia up into her arms, carrying them inside. She usually would make them change their clothes, considering how dirty it was but they were just so tired, she didn’t want to bother them with that now. She loved Creia enough to get her clothes dirty just this once.
The pair made it inside, Anne slowly getting them both into pyjamas. She then dragged them over to Creia’s mermaid style bed, Creia curling into her side and falling right to sleep as they snuggled into her chest.
Anne smiled fondly at this, running a hand through their hair as she too fell asleep alongside them.
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