This groups main focus is to unite all fan art based on the Harvest Moon and Rune Factory Games.
All art related to these games will be accepted unless there is a good enough reason for it not to be here, you know, like hate art, extremely vulgar content or stolen artwork.
No flaming, no insulting other works. If a critique is requested by the owner express your opinions freely to them, but no hating on each other in the group.
Submit art to the right files please, it makes things neater
Yaoi and Yuri is accepted here with as much love as straight couples. Also, no hating on the gay themed pieces please, don't like, don't look.
Make sure that if there is mature content that you have the filters on. Some people may not like that kind of thing
There are no submission restrictions at the moment, post freely.
Have FUN! let your harvest fantasies come to life
If you have any questions feel free to ask me or my co-founder
Entrants of Summer Contest!
the blushing gamelet's play a game while i wait for my rp buddy to get onthe blushing game by trentharvestmoon
try to make me blush
whoever makes me blush gets a watch
sorry got no points to give
1. you have to do it in an rp way if you don't you lose and you don't get a watch
hint: tease me about my wife
my wife is skylight
Broken Hearts and Fruity Tarts: Ch.1 (re-uploaded)Chapter 1: Country Roads Take Me Home.Broken Hearts and Fruity Tarts: Ch.1 (re-uploaded) by LilliansLoveHM
"Do you have everything Lillian? I'm not having you going all that way and-" My mum asked looking up at me while I'm tidying up boxes on my cart. She had her blonde hair up in a neat bun a little bit of make-up on, her pale blue dress and white cotton jacket on. It was a Monday and she always went to go visit grandma on Monday and she had to dress well because grandma isn't a farmer she's a lady and doesn't approve of my mum's choice of living. I tighten up the rope that's going to keep the boxes in place while on the road and hop down so I'm at my mum's level.
"Yes mum I promise I checked it three times, you were there for two of them!" I replied with a hint of annoyance in my voice. I just want to go mama! Her face changed from stern to calm after that and she wrapped her arms around me.
"I wish you wouldn't leave so soon Lil, there are plenty of other men in town" I could hear her trying to hold back the tears. Please d
Broken Hearts and Fruity Tarts: Prologue (updated)Last delivery of the day thought the dirty blonde haired purple eyed girl. She was walking through her town carrying a heavy crate full of assorted wines, mainly peach as it was her families own special flavour. All afternoon she had to deliver different amounts of bottles to different people, but she had saved the best till last. After delivering to Doug the inn owner the girl hurried herself back to her family's farm to change outfits, re-do hair and put on a little make-up.Broken Hearts and Fruity Tarts: Prologue (updated) by LilliansLoveHM
"Dress to impress is what mum always told me" She practically sang into the mirror. After pulling up her pink cotton flower pattern dress her mother had made for and putting her flat shoes she headed out the door with the crate in her arms and him on her mind.
Once she arrived at the blacksmiths house she knocked on the door 3 times and waited for the door to open, after waiting several minutes with no answer she thought it was strange, checking her watch she saw it was only 3:30pm and the shop should stil
Harvest Moon: A Sorta Fairytale (1)Harvest Moon: A Sorta Fairytale (1) by ParisWriter
Amir had always been fond of spring. It was a time of warmth and light, of rebirth and new beginnings. He was enjoying this particular spring, especially, because he was as far away as possible from that ogre of a man he called 'Grandfather.'
He loved his family. Truly, he did. His parents cared about him and supported him in everything he endeavored, offering him encouraging words at each turn even when he felt himself a failure. His sisters... He loved them as much as – if not more than – any other brother would their siblings, but a part of him always felt he failed them, somehow. In particular, he had not been around as much for his younger sister as he would have liked. Being the only son born to his parents, it was his duty to learn all he could about things such as proper governance and international relations. He still felt it was a bit overly much, being that there were eleven others who were set to inherit the throne above him, but it
Story of Seasons: In Sheep's Clothing (15)Story of Seasons: In Sheep's Clothing (15) by ParisWriter
Avery carefully observed Raeger as she ate her lunch. His blue-green eyes were fixed solely upon Lillie, who in turn was gazing dreamily at the man seated alone at one of the tables near the far end of the counter. Avery glanced over her shoulder at the other woman's apparent object of infatuation. He'd only been living in Oak Tree Town for about a week, having come from some town far away to study the cultivation of flowers under Giorgio's tutelage. Avery didn't know much about him aside from what Veronica had told her upon briefly introducing him to her at the trade depot. His name was Cam, and he was a florist and novice perfumer. He also seemed to share her favorite color since he always wore a purple jacket and matching checkered hat every day.
"Why don't you go sit with him?" Avery suggested to Lillie, earning herself a glare from Raeger. She knew her best friend had a bit of a thing for the innkeeper's eldest daughter, but she also knew the girl was even
Story of Seasons: In Sheep's Clothing (12)Story of Seasons: In Sheep's Clothing (12) by ParisWriter
Avery played with her root beer float, covering the end of the straw with one finger and pulling it out of the tall glass, then lifting her finger up and watching the dark soda fall back in among the ice cream. Occasionally, she would steal a glance at the entrance of the cafe, the rapidity of her leg bouncing nervously under the table increasing each time she looked.
"You know," Klaus said, reaching down to place his hand upon her knee in an attempt to steady her nerves, "this seems a little backwards. Shouldn't I be the one who's nervous about meeting your parents?"
"You aren't?" Avery asked him.
"I am," he told her, flashing a nervous smile. "But I'm more worried about what has you so worked up. They're your parents, you shouldn't be this on edge."
"Did you forget what just happened, Klaus?" she wondered, pulling her hair back just enough to flash the dark mark he'd left upon her neck. "My mother caught us going at it pretty hot and h
Harvest Moon: A New World pt. 1Snowflakes fell from the grey sky delicately and clung to my hair and eyelashes. It had been about a week since I moved from the Sunshine Islands to Bluebell and I was still working on making my small farm decent. In all honesty it was in poor condition when I moved in, the house was dusty, my pipes leaked, and there were some holes in the barns roof. Thankfully the world’s kindest mayor, Rutger, loaned me enough to pay the local carpenter to fix up any issues my farm had and to start up my farm. Every morning she would come by after breakfast and help out around my farm. It was like clockwork; my rooster would call and would wake me up, I’d eat some toast and eggs, and right when I finished I would hear her tired whistling as she walked down the path to my home. Today was no different.Harvest Moon: A New World pt. 1 by PileOPixels
I sat on my doorstep drinking some hot tea and watched her leisurely stroll towards me tools in hand. I smirked as she tried to keep the melody but something told me she wasn’t musical
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