#hm celia

[dunyun-rings]

Femslash February doodles based on requests from earlier this month 🧡🤍💜 (part 1/2)

[cappucosmic]

Fall Harvest

[ventuswilll]

my copy of sos:awl has yet to arrive so i drew her to cope (ಥ_ಥ)

[keonnise]

Little doodle of Celia

[awlimagines]

Part One: What dating them is like

CELIA/CECILIA

Since she works on a farm, she understands how busy and chaotic the growing season can be. Cecilia’s preferred dates are simple. She enjoys daily walks around town with you and maybe a trip on the mountain trails when there is more time. She also greatly enjoys working alongside you on your farm. She especially loves the animals you keep since there are none at Vesta’s. If either of you plan for a day in the city, Cecilia enjoys the zoo and arboretum. 

Cecilia is a hard worker and tends to withdraw into her work. If you leave her alone, there is a good chance you won’t hear from her for a week when first dating. A gentle reminder pulls Cecilia from work, and soon, she will prioritize her free time to include you. Cecilia’s love language is acts of service. She enjoys doing things to help make your life easier. Cecilia can become frustrated if she has to ask for help with chores when you start living together.

CODY/GORDY

Surprisingly, Gordy does not hold a great interest in art museums. He would rather attend his niece and nephew's school shows. Gordy enjoys children’s freedom of expression before the rules of adults in art burden them. He is a huge fan of nature walks to search for his inspiration. Gordy will not turn down anything you want to do for a date, believing inspiration can be found anywhere. He won’t say it, but he has a particular fondness for beach volleyball.

He is a thoughtful lover who will put your needs first. Gordy can be quiet, but he is highly observant. His love language tends to be gifts. Gordy feels awkward accepting gifts from you but will provide you numerous gifts. Whether it's a candy he knows you like or a grand gesture, he likes seeing you smile in delight.

DARYL

He keeps a schedule and will regularly come by the farm to see you on most days. Daryl can be neglectful at times, though never intentionally. He'll forget to eat if he is intently focused on an experiment. Planning most dates would fall on your shoulders. Thankfully, Daryl will do essentially anything you want for a date. He enjoys the escape rooms most since they allow you to work together on solving problems. Daryl also enjoys science museums, though he gives you a difficult time about the interactive aspects. He could provide a better experience in his lab and save money. 

You wouldn’t have guessed it since Daryl seemed standoffish, but the scientist loves physical touch. He will be quick to hold your hand any chance he gets. Daryl can pout if you drop his hand for something. He struggles to say what is on his heart but is happy to show you. Daryl also enjoys quality time and has a short fuse when your time with him is interrupted. While he understands emergencies with your animals (you can’t control when birth happens), he cannot stand when other villagers take your attention for petty things.

GUSTAFA

Gustafa is generally content to let you take the reins. He will approach you with the things he cares about. Gustafa enjoys attending concerts, craft fairs, and local theater. For daily meetings, Gustafa enjoys learning about how to run the farm. He is always impressed with how you tend fields and provide excellent animal care. Gustafa can notice when you’re too busy or stressed and will settle into playing soothing music for you. If your day runs too long, Gustafa will cook you both dinner after trying to help you finish up. 

The most crucial aspect of your relationship with Gustafa is words of affirmation. He can literally spend the day singing your praises and his love for you. While he’s over the moon if you join in, Gustafa understands if you don’t feel comfortable singing. He loves any verbal acknowledgments from you. From your exhausted thanks when he helps you with the farm to whispers in the night, his favorite sound is you. The fastest way to make him a blushing mess is by heaping authentic praise on the man.

ROCK

Be ready for spontaneous dates! Rock lives to the beat of his own drum and will drag you along to that beat. He has no set schedule for what he wants to do. A general guideline is in the Spring, he’ll try to convince you to sneak away for naps or watch him race your farm animals. Summer is filled with floating the river, surfing, and fishing. Fall is reserved for ghost stories and tests of courage. He’ll also want to attend any costume party he can, especially if there is bobbing for apples. Rock simmers down in the Winter to watching cheesy romcoms with hot chocolate. 

Rock loves to hear you praise him and acknowledge that you think he’s as great as he thinks he is. He won’t show it, but he gets flustered when you encourage and support him when he talks about starting a fashion magazine. He is not shy about any displays of affection, regardless of the public. Rock will pout like a kicked dog if denied a kiss (he doesn’t believe in simple pecks). He can be appeased with hand-holding so long as your shoulders are touching.

[regionalsnake]

i missed you

[awkwardshyfangirl]

[kailuabunny-art]

Marlin amd Celia from Hatvest Moon A Wonderful Life. I never played the original and I still need to play the remake but I liked these two in Cute!

[canaryinacoolmine]

Back to the Valley 🌱🍅🐣

Celia | Nami | Muffy

[ladylemrelle]

Might do the other sons as well :)

[dunyun-rings]

The Forget-Me-Not Valley bachelorettes but medieval style 🗡🌾

[cappucosmic]

The Farmer's Wife

[reallyvalid]

wife !

[awlimagines]

Baby Blues (Cecilia Angst)

TW: Themes of Miscarriage

Well, sorry for the heavy themes in advance even if angst was requested. The prompt was a crying baby when you don't have one. I should have done Rock's after this one.

You yawned, fighting back sleep to listen to the high-pitched wail. Swinging your feet from the bed to the cold, wooden floor, you hastened to the nursery. You thought the added room was an excellent idea. Cecilia wouldn’t have had a chance to sleep through the piercing cries in the same room. This way, you could help and let her rest separate from a newborn. The screaming halted as you swung open the door. 

Moonlight entered through the window, coating the empty room in a soft silver glow. You panicked seeing the empty bed. Adrenaline flooded your veins, forcing your tiredness roughly away to focus. The room was barren because you didn’t have a child. You sank numbly to the bed, cradling the bear that had rested on the pillows. 

Cecilia and you had tried so hard. She picked each piece of the bedroom suite to ensure your child could grow into a room. Cecilia went beyond the minimal and filled the room with love before she was pregnant. You had laughed, telling her there wouldn’t be space for a baby if she kept filling the room with clothes and toys. 

Everything had seemed smooth sailing once Cecilia was pregnant. You hadn’t believed your wife could be more beautiful, but she glowed as she carried a new life. Cecilia would frown and swat at you when you told her this. She didn’t feel beautiful with the morning sickness and her growing stomach. She fussed about leaving all the farm work to Takakura and you. It didn’t matter how much you both reassured her it was fine. Cecilia only listened when you told her stress wasn’t good for the baby. 

Was it your fault? Did you miss something? Was Cecilia not comfortable? 

You could still feel the sinking horror the morning you woke to blood-stained sheets and her in pain. Maybe things would have been different if you had taken the horse to fetch Dr. Baddoch rather than a rushed run. Instead, you returned to Cecilia’s hysterically sobbing and clinging to Takakura. Dr. Baddoch gently confirmed the worst. Cecilia had miscarried. 

Her anguished wails as Takakura buried the remains of your first child still haunted you. You felt helpless as Cecilia brushed away any affection and support from you. Everyone grieves differently. You couldn’t understand the pain she must feel. The platitudes became lost within the avoided gazes and heavy atmosphere of the village who mourned your loss. 

“Dear,” Cecilia’s soft voice beckoned you back from your thoughts. Her small hand rested on your own, wrapped tightly around the bear. Your hands and the fluffy, brown toy soaked with tears. When did that happen? You were only now aware of your burning eyes and the lump in your throat. 

“I’m sorry. I must have woken you,” you murmured as Cecilia sat on the bed beside you. Her head came to rest on your shoulder as her arms wrapped around you. The two of you sat still in the room until the morning sun filtered in. Regardless of what the future held, you would weather the storm together.

[regionalsnake]

bachelorettes  🚥

[galaxiuu]

who keeps giving them all flowers (its me i am)