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A sticky situation

Word count: 825

Tags: Sam x reader, fluff, Sam being a goof, kissing, baking

Summary: Sam knocks over a bunch of honey, so now you have none to bake with.

A/N: I wrote this like a month ago and keep forgetting to publish it 😭

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It was an easy day since only your chickens and cows produced things. The goats, sheep, pigs, ducks, and rabbits didn’t have anything today. The sun beamed on your skin as you watered your unripe potatoes, and you were thankful you sat your watering can in the shade, as it would have scalded your hand otherwise. You let out a long sigh. You just closed your eyes and listened to the water trinkling from the can. Your arms were then tired, so you rested under a tree.  

     There were apricots dangling from the tree, a soft orangish-yellow. You could hear hens clucking contently and pigs sniffing for truffles. You got stirred from your daze when you heard glass clinking and your eyes drifted over to the beehive, where you saw your husband, Sam. You trotted over there. 

      “Sam, you don’t have to carry all of that, you know,” you said. You had multiple beehives; around 20, not all of them had honey today though. You planted tulips for the bees to pollinate. There were pink, orange, and red everywhere. Sam had multiple jars of honey in his arm, the glass of the jars cloudy from his skin. 

     “I want to help,” Sam muttered before dropping the containers. Sticky honey and fragments of glass were everywhere. 

     “Sam, baby, are you okay?” You held his face in your hand. 

     “Yeah. I’m fine.” Sam had a small piece of glass in his thumb. It was mostly superficial, so he just yanked it out. 

     “Aww, I was going to bake an apricot and put honey on it, but I just realized I needed the honey for it.” You frowned. You got a towel that was hanging out to dry and began cleaning the honey up, sweeping the glass fragments in your hand. 

     “Didn’t you have sugar from fall that you forgot to ship?” Sam tilted his head. 

     “Yeah, it’s less healthy, but it is what it is I suppose. Can you go pick four apricots from the tree, and I'll go to my chests in the kitchen?” You smiled, standing up and ambling to the farmhouse. 

     You rummaged through your chests to find the jar of sugar. You found it and pulled it out. Sam came in, holding apricots in his shirt. He placed them on the counter. 

     “Thanks,” you said, unscrewing the lid of the sugar. 

     You went to the oven and began preheating. You put the apricots in a bowl and put the bowl in a sink, then began washing the apricots. Your fingers gently glided over the fuzzy skin. After washing them, you cut them in half and removed the pits. You threw the pits away and put the apricots in the baking pan with butter and sugar. You put them in the oven for 20 minutes 

     You sat down on the couch as you waited for Sam to wash the dishes. Sam soon sat down next to you. 

     “I don’t know how you remembered the sugar. You’re one of the most forgetful people I know.”  You teased, leaning on his shoulder. His soft jacket felt nice against your head. 

     “Hey!” Sam poked you. He then stroked your head and gave you a kiss on the cheek. 

     “I wanna cuddle.” You draped your legs over his lap and wrapped your arms around him tightly. 

     “Chill out, I’m not going anywhere.” He widened his eyes at how tight you were holding him. “I’ll hold you, come here.” He picked you up and placed you on his lap, tucking his head into your neck as he gently clasped your hands.  

     “Thanks,” you murmured. You squeezed his hands as you relaxed against him. His soft breaths and the fan overhead were soothing. “I adore you with all my heart,” you murmured. 

     “Love you too.” He sighed but then gasped as he heard the oven beep. “Apricots are done.”  

     “Oh, okay. I’ll go get them.” You jumped off his lap, tugging at his hand for him to follow you. You put the raggedy mitts on your hands and opened the oven door. The hot air coming from the oven almost made you feel sick. You pulled out the tray and sat it on the countertop. 

     Sam handed you some whipped cream. “Do think they’d be good with some whipped cream?” He asked. 

     “Yeah, probably.” You took off the cap and squirted some whipped cream on an apricot. You then put some on Sam’s nose, giggling.

     “Hey!” Sam laughed. He blushed as you stood on your tiptoes and kissed the whipped cream off his nose. He got you back by crouching and softly kissing your lips. Sam pulled away, looked you dead in the eyes, and asked, “Do you think if we used apricot sauce instead of tomato sauce on a pizza it would be good?” 

     “Sam! No, apricot sauce would be too sweet.” You let the apricots sit and cool. You went back to kissing and cuddling on the couch. 

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Somebody ate a hole in the flour.

Any idea who it could be?

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BUNNYYYYYYYY

Pillow boy :D

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Guys I promise I'm working on more stuff. I'm just reading a book for ELA class ☹ (also I'm 18 so don't block me for being a minor. I'm a senior in highschool)

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if you ever see me spending six hundred dollars of in game currency on pizza (multiple times) for a blonde who skates and is in a band with his emo best friend no you didn’t .

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SDV Headcanons: Sam 2/?

I promise I sometimes think about the other characters (keyword: sometimes) but Sam's pull is just too strong, what's a girl to do, I've got to gravitate.

Sam having a crush headcanons:

Long, insisting stares. Nothing weird or uncomfortable, he'd just kind of get lost in thought looking at you, a faint smile plastered on his face and his eyes drinking in your every change in expression. If you caught him and called him out on it, he'd probably sheepishly apologize, grinning like a dummy and laughing about it. He might try to flirt if he felt comfortable enough, "sorry you kinda took my breath away just now". He's a bit of a goofy flirt.

Always scanning the area for a glimpse of you. Not to spy on you or anything, you'd just kind of be like his daily dose of sunshine and he'd just literally function on that energy he gets when he sees you. Not only that but he'd want to make sure you look ok. If you seemed tired or down, he'd try to help out and make you feel better. Sam really does care, and he'd want that smile of yours to be showing always.

He'd want to learn about whatever it is that you like and about your hobbies. Even if you were interested in something he wouldn't really have cared about prior to knowing you, he would research it and try to learn about it so he can bring it up when you're hanging out. He'd even go as far as trying it out with you if that was a possibility. The same way he loves for you to take an interest in his hobbies, he wants you to feel appreciated and comforted in the idea that he is genuinely interested in what makes you happy.

He would slowly yet surely try to use pet names when addressing you. At first he would maybe drop one jokingly, saying it in an overly exaggerated tone, and then it'd become some sort of habit. He'd call for your attention using it and enjoy the fact it was something special between the two of you.

Regardless of whether or not you felt the same way about him as he did you, Sam wouldn't want to lose your friendship. He would have fallen for you because of who you are and even if he had to let his crush go or keep it to himself, he wouldn't sacrifice any bit of the bond you share together no matter your feelings. If anything, he'd probably keep on admiring you and cherishing you, but he would try to make it so that he's not burdening you with it.

Sam is definitely big on PDA. He would want to be close to you. His arm brushing against yours, his head centimeters away from yours while you're showing him something on your phone or in a magazine, his hand gently resting on the small of your back, even touching your hands while he's daydreaming or talking about something he's especially passionate about... this man craves for your touch and he'll take as much as you give him as long as you're comfortable giving it. He'll respect your boundaries, no justification needed.

Sam wants to hug everyone. But especially you. Oh you're saying hello? Here's one as a morning treat. You've done something you're embarrassed or shy about? No worries, he's got you... he'll hide you in a strong warm bear hug. Feeling like the world is beating down on you? He'd hold you so tight you would feel like nothing else exists outside of him and his reassuring smell. There is nothing better than a hug for him to show you he's there and will be there for you no matter what.

He will bring you whatever reminds him of you. A flower on the way home that wore your favorite colors? It's yours now. That little keychain that looked cute and had your vibe? Hey, better have some spare space on that key ring clip. A new yummy pastry made of your favorite flavors his eyes stopped on while ordering his go-to pizza? It's free food delivery time o'clock baby. You might need some sort of box to store all of these if we're being honest because he just won't stop.

Sam would become very protective of you. He is very protective of the people he cares about in general, but with those feelings for you, he would want to make sure everyone knows that if they crossed you the wrong way he'd make them eat their audacity. Not that he believes that you can't handle yourself, he's actually quite proud to boast about how strong and cool and amazing you are at any given opportunity, but there's just that little itch in him that pushes him to want to make sure no harm is every in the way of getting done to you. If he had to take a punch for you, he'd do it and not bat an eye.

He will be your hype man. If you ever feel like shit or you can't make peace with yourself on a particular day, he'll throw those compliments at you as fast as Pierre would run after that 1 gold coin. And nothing disingenuous, it's all heartfelt and he means all of it. He won't let you beat yourself up, he'll make sure that his voice is louder than any other that might try to put you down, even your own. You are precious to him, and he will make it a point to have you know in excruciating details exactly why you are.

Another tell tale sign of his falling for you would be the changes in lyrics regarding the songs he usually hums to himself. While he'd usually go for empowering songs, falling for you he'd catch himself listening to slower, more romantic songs with all those sappy lyrics he kinda made fun of before. And he'd listen to them on repeat, lying down on his bed, looking at the ceiling and just picturing your face as the melody goes. He'd have them stuck in his head so much he'd mindlessly sing them around you or others. Seb wouldn't let him live it down.

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Guys this is sooooo cute omgg. Should I try knitting? I've wanted to for a while but yarn is so expensive.

I knit another sweater hehe. Stripes and rabbits. Yarn is all from my stash, I've been trying to use it up. It's also all secondhand (acrylic). I'm excited to have it finished and I'm wearing it right now! It was a lot of fun to make, though I was paranoid about losing yarn chicken the whole time haha. The chart is from Pinterest (I did not make it). I'll attach it below in case anyone wants to use it. I figured out the shaping and everything for the sweater myself, so there's no pattern for that, but it's pretty much just a simple bottom up sweater.

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OMG GUYS LOOK AT THIS BUNNY AND IT'S FLOPPY EARS IT'S SOOOOOO CUTE

Flat fuck Friday

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do y'all see the patch on Sam's jacket that says "don't get horny around me. I'm an empath"

Pls never separate them

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Birthday Shopping♡

Word count: 1,077

Tags: Sebastian x reader, birthdays, fluff, winter

Summary: You kept getting dragged into stores by Haley. While you and her are in a bookstore, you spot a gift for Sebastian.

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Winter 8 ,

You were at an outdoor mall in Zuzu City with Haley. She had dragged you into a small boutique. The shop had cute clothes, but was poorly lit. 

     “Haley, you done yet?” You called out. She had been in the dressing room for centuries. She was in there for so long that you believed you might end up forgetting the image of her bright blonde hair. 

     “Almost!” She exclaimed. You knew that was probably a lie. 

     After what felt like forever, she finally came out with a pink cardigan and some more clothes that she wasn’t wearing draped around her arm. Some of the clothes were yours. “I’m going to go put one of these shirts back. It’s too tight.” Haley pointed at a purple tank top. She went to where she found the top and slipped it back onto the hanger. She then paid. 

    “Those clouds are pretty,” you said as you left the store with her. There were a few fluffy clouds, but a small wispy one caught your eye. It was just a floaty little line, but it looked soft. It was like wool spun by the sky, which was completely blue all over behind the clouds. You couldn’t believe you were excited over something as mundane as a blue sky, but it was a rare sight in winter. 

    “Yeah, it better not rain though,” Haley replied. She had two shopping bags in her hand. 

    “Haley, name one time it rained in winter,” you giggled. You kept walking along the pavement, Haley’s heels clacking. 

    “That’s just in the valley. I’m sure it’s rained in winter in the city before.” Haley turned and stepped into a bookstore. The store had gray carpet and seemed to go on for miles. 

    “Oh my gosh, they have so many magazines!” Haley gaped at the shelf full of magazines. She pulled out a fashion magazine, her fingers unconsciously running along the smooth cover. 

    “Yeah, there’s a ton! I wonder if I could find an almanac?” You tried to hold back your laugh as Haley looked like her eyes were going to fall out of their sockets. You took a closer look, and there weren’t many good magazines. It was mostly celebrity gossip. You had a feeling you were going to be there for ages as she looked, just like in the boutique. You sighed. “Probably no almanacs, but oh well.” 

    “Ugh, there’s no good magazines here. I’m going to look for romance novels,” Haley scoffed. 

    “Alright, I’m going to look at the comic books.” Sebastian’s birthday was in two days, and you wanted to get him a gift.  

    You strolled over to the comic book section. Picking a book was a tough choice because even though you knew your boyfriend well, he would probably like any of the comic books. You wanted the best one though. You picked one up. “Would Sebastian like this one?” You wondered. “Nah,” you put it back. 

    You paced around in circles, frustrated. Which comic book would he like? You couldn’t ask anybody, because the only other people who are close to him are Robin, Sam, and Abigail. You were too embarrassed to text Abigail or Sam, and Robin was working.  

    An idea entered your mind. You opened your messages with Sebastian. You scrolled far enough to where he mentioned his favorite comic and was only missing issue #754, and his collection was almost done. 

    An employee came up to you and asked, “Need help finding anything?” She had light blonde hair in a wavy lob and a soft purple lipstick. 

    “Yeah, actually. Do you have issue #754 of Cave Saga X? Sorry that that’s specific. It’s for my boyfriend,” you asked. 

    The employee thought for a moment, then replied. “Yes, I think so.” She smiled. She picked up the issue and handed it to you. 

    “Thank you so much!” You exclaimed. You were shocked because it was a rare issue. The store had a bunch of old stuff though. 

    Haley walked to you as the employee walked away. “Hey, Y/N! I found this romance novel. Wanna check out now?” She sauntered to the checkout along with you after you nodded.  

    You grabbed one of the “Happy Birthday” cards and pulled some money out of your wallet. You didn’t mind paying for Haley’s romance novel because she paid for clothes earlier. You paid and walked out. 

    “I won’t bother you any longer. I have to go to the mines to get bat wings. Bye, Haley!” You hugged her. 

    “Bye!” 

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Winter 10 ,

After harvesting all your ripe powdermelons and feeding all your animals, you rushed into your farmhouse and opened the drawer of your nightstand. You pulled out the card and a pen.

    You controlled the pen in your hand, gently gliding it across the paper, “Happy birthday, Sebby. I love you so much.” You wrote, smiling.  

    You grabbed the comic off the table. You then skipped outside, until your feet hit the snow, and then you were slogging because of the heavy snow. You went to the path behind your house. The snow swooshed beneath your boots. You saw some glistening crystal fruit on your way, which you would probably get later.

    You made it to the mountains, then headed into the carpenter’s shop. You wiped your feet on the rug. The transition from the snowy path to the wooden floors felt relieving, and you sighed at the warm air. You started going down the stairs. The skinny handrail was the only thing to support you as you began going down the steep stairs. You went into to Sebastian’s room.  

    “Hi, Seb! Happy birthday.” Your chest felt warm as you saw him sitting at his computer, gazing at you with his dark hazel eyes.  

    “Hi, Y/N! You look nice.” Sebastian paused typing. He needed something to do with his hands though, so he fidgeted with his thumbs.  

    “You too. Oh, and I brought you something.” You ran a finger through his silky black hair and handed him the comic book and the card. 

     “I have most of Cave Saga X but thank- wait, this is issue #754? Thank you!” Sebastian smiled and opened the card. “Love you too,” he said. The writing was a little hard to see against the paper, but still legible. He delicately pushed his lips against your cheek. Your cheek turned red as he did. 

    “You’re red.” He poked the spot he kissed, a smirk adorning his face. 

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by wanderingYew2

Yellowstone Wildflowers, Regeneration after a forest fire.

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Writer's block is real

ELLIOTT!!

i have all but one hc that's already pretty canon, but i think some of the only times elliott really breaks out of his character is when his hair is threatened (at least, it's the easiest way to get a bigger reaction out of him lol)

one last stardew post before i take a lil hiatus to work on school :,)) animation things

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guys this post is so funny for some reason if you read it without any context or hashtags. Like, what if somebody saw this and they didn't know what Stardew Valley was

I've accidentally become a goat farmer because of all the animals I have on my farm, only the goats are having babies back to back and I don't know why it's ONLY the goats

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Mount Fuji, Japan by Kevin Meyer

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Part 4 of drawing Stardew Valley recipes!