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@desperativity hi!!!! I was ur secret santa I'm so sorry about how long this took but I hope you like it!
@olnfsecretsanta2024 @olnfsecretelf
it's also an elementary school so... lots a kiddies and stuff that goes to as young as five so it makes sense
something i'll never recover from when playing OLNF is just how america the school looks. like its comical; the checkered boards and the lights, it feels so TV set. so disney channel. like i swear a character from TAWOG is gonna appear on my screen.
especially considering how most schools in my country are so open for more air circulation. will never get over it. do schools actually look like this ??? i will never know....
full image if anyone carez >.<
how yall feel about this drawing I'm working on
guys how do we feel is it cute ??
guys how do we feel is it cute ??
because I'm a dork and randomly started hyperfixating again, I've spent like an hour and a half working on my OL:2 MC's toyhouse profile.
Yes I have both work and class today. No there is not a better use of my time.
Just two nature lovers exploring the woods together :>
I haven't been in much of a mood to draw recently, but I'm finally getting my motivation back and was able to finish this! I started this like, way too long ago lol.
Sooo, I've been hyper fixating on OL: N&F...
I drew my MC: Jupiter "Sleepyhead" Halfax (idk what this last name is either). The addition of nicknames is such a fun gameplay feature, and honestly super adorable :3 His favorite color is green, if you couldn't tell :0
WIP for day 4(?) of OLNFWeek
SlowlyButSurelyIWillCompleteThisWeek-
submission for @olnfweek2024
Day 2- Sick days
---------- Decided to try my hand at writing a small story to go with this. (Def wasn't supposed to just be a sentence and spiraled from there)
Edwin didn't care if he sounded like a baby as he insisted on sleeping on the couch, he didn't want to leave his mum's side. He felt awful, miserable even, and his head spun with each move he made. Even worse, he knew that he was keeping his mum from work.
He sniffled miserably from his spot on the couch, rubbing a fist over his heavy eyes.
"Oh, baby..." Opal cooed to him and Edwin hiccupped with a suppressed sob.
His mum gently maneuvered him to sit up and the small boy protested before realizing with a start that Opal was sitting down next to him. Edwin hiccupped again and draped himself over his mum's lap. One hand clutching at her leg as if to keep her there.
Opal gave a soft laugh, and smoothed a hand through his messy curls, "I'm here, Winnie..."
"I'm sorry," he croaked in a whisper.
"Don't be." She insisted gently, "it's no trouble at all to stay home with you."